The clerk was visibly sweating now. Waite pointed to the room assignment as he tossed the key to the clerk. He pointed the derringer again and the man...gave him the correct key.Waite mounted the stairs two at a time. He turned the corner just in time to have a bullet wiz past his head. He drew and fired. The clerk flew back against the wall and slumped to the floor. Waite calmly walked back down the stairs and waited at the desk. A deputy marshal came rushing in. He recognized Waite from the. I said sure. Later I checked my calendar and the timing was perfect. I would be at the peak of my fertile period while he was gone. The next day I got on the internet and selected five ads to respond to, to be able to select a couple guys to help me with my plan. I used a fake name and told them that I was looking to have my first fling with more than one guy. I told them that I was twenty-three with long natural blond hair. I said I was five foot four and 122 pounds with 32C boobs that did not. A couple of weeks after that unique machine shop experience, my husband asked me if I would consider acting out a gang bang fantasy. He wanted to invite his poker buddies.I just looked at him and said, “What’s happening to your fantasy mind? That's a lot more than doing a strip show." I stared at him and waited but his expression did not change. "You’re serious aren’t you?” In a rather business-like tone, he reminded me that we’d talked about it after I stripped and masturbated for him and his. Her tone was playful, almost teasing."Very much so!" I replied with feeling."Well that's good, because we just got started!" she again said in that playful tone.I thought about those last words she'd said as we moved off to another exercise. I was hoping like hell she'd meant that she was just getting started at relieving her gas, though she was most likely referring to her workout instead. Oh well, It didn't hurt to dream. The next exercise I put her through was a 'bent over dumbbell row'..