Last week most of days were spent on the firing range; they had brought some new weapons with them and wanted to get proficient with them at the gun c...ub.As big as New York State was, they were beginning to have trouble with their weapons training ranges. The anti-gun people and the environmentalists had joined together.They were challenging the permits and existence of shooting ranges and filing lawsuits. They were using possible lead and noise pollution and the possibility of stray bullets to. " Thank you, Yeoman Chartres," I said, "You are my refuge from ring knocker Lieutenants."We both laughed."Ok, Chartres, fill me in."So, I got to hear the thrilling story of a panic stricken Girl Scout; Jeannie Stout."Ah yes, her," I grimaced, "Incident number two, I believe." Yes, sir, trying to swim the channel." Don't kids know how to read?" She's going to be running the country someday, sir," he said. "Just ask her." What was it this time?" The Austin's have a bobcat; with kit. A very BIG. Until I snuck out after her. She did indeed go to Cecily's flat. It was dark and I stood in the shadows across the street, watching, wondering how I'd got to this point.A few minutes later, a group of black males approached Cecily's front door. As the portal opened, I saw Sarah there, greeting them with obvious joy ... and no clothes at all! Words were exchanged and, to my horror, one of the men reached down and thrust two fingers up into her pussy! Anyone could have seen them do this, but. They would never guess that under her skirt was enough to make any man jealous. Pretty soon Cindy was answering the phones,managing the books,and even designing a website for the school. The girls were very happy with their new friend and helped her out in any way that they could.Soon the question came up as to whether she was going to go on to become a real woman.And if they could fix her up with their friends. Cindy got very embarrassed and ran into the bathroom crying. Susan waited for her.