There had been no shortage of gorgeous women in Jackson, and I thought I’d done pretty well for a country boy from New Mexico.Lawrenceville seemed t... be a different story. Despite being part of the Greater Atlanta Metro area, it was essentially a small southern town. A lot smaller than Jackson. There was nothing particularly wrong with the women I saw in Lawrenceville, but somehow they all seemed to be taken. Married, or settled, or in some way inappropriate as objects of my lustful attentions.. I relaxed and let him position me as he wanted. He spread my ass cheeks and I was about to say, “You idiot my pussy is downwards a little.” But I smiled and thought, let him find that himself.I felt his dick on my asshole, felt cold than normal. So he said, “I don’t feel great until I fuck ass.” Immediately I understood what he was up to. I turned my head in terror and said, “Not that way, please. No one has ever fucked me that way.”He shot his question, “By the way, how many guys have fucked. I guess I was lucky that there was nobody else in the room. Anyway, our way was clear to move downstairs. I timed my move to coincide with one of Ann's bursts of shots and ran across the hall. I called softly in English for the two women to join me.Ann told Juanita that it was time to go, but that was when things went wrong. The stupid, or maybe it was fright that made her do it, woman stood up straight and ran toward me. That was enough to earn her four bullets in her back; she must have been. She hadn’t blown them up yet because she needed her pussy to come. While she was still coming, she concentrated as best she could on the blasting cap she’d shoved up her ass. It went off with a dull ‘thump’. Except for Beth’s fresh, new cry of agony as she rolled around on the ground, the only evidence of the blast that tore the inside of her ass apart was the gore that suddenly sprayed out and down her legs while Beth rolled around on the ground grasping her torn belly with both hands. There.