Your rifle bullet is moving in the neighborhood of 3000 feet per second. I usually push these more than three times faster. Before I knew what I was d...ing, I pushed one a lot faster, but I now keep the speed down to roughly 10,000 feet per second. Hit square in the head with the animal facing me, there would probably be little left of him, and the steel ball would barely slow while going all the way through his body, end to end, with the shockwave destroying everything in its path.“Also, I. Rebecca was clearly the neediest, and the first one I bedded. Our lovemaking was spirited but also gentle. We were vocal but not loud, and energetic without being aggressive. When Rebecca was finally satisfied and sleeping the sleep of the dead, I turned my attention to Beth Ann and Colleen. They were vibrating with desire and took no time to push over the edge, and I keep sending them there until they both cried uncle.Three down, two to go, if you don't count Desi, who got hers on the plane.. She was a great looking lady and very sexy, but make no mistake - I'd have gone after her if she was as homely as hell and as fat as a pig. She had money and I had been dirt poor all my life and I would not have let a little thing like looks get in the way.I had graduated from college with a degree in Business Management and had gone to work, but I wasn't making the kind of money I wanted fast enough. I'd made it to college on scholarships, but it had still taken student loans to help get me. I leaned to the left and right trying to get a better look but with no luck.As the line inched along and I got closer to boarding the plane, I got a better look at her. She was about five foot, seven inches with a killer body. I was hoping she would be serving me drinks on the plane in that tight pencil skirt. As I boarded, I noticed she had wings on her lapel. She was a pilot. She gave me smile as I boarded the plane and I leaned over and whispered to her quietly, “So, is it true you put.