I was looking at compression shirts like his and just kind of giggled at the thought me wearing one. I'm certainly not fat, but I don't have the body...to be showing anything off. When we got to the car Mark shared that he had already made some plans for us. He said that he found a hotel near by that was inexpensive and they don't ask for personal info if you pay cash. That was cool with me, and I pressed for how he knew this. Been there before, he said. And that's all he'd say. This kid. This led to some semi innocent bed talk. While we were having sex Id whisper in your ear would you like to fuck him? As repayment for the lunch we invited him to dinner at our place. You wore a white gauze top that was completely see through. As the evening progressed I told him about my photography hobby. I showed him some sexy pictures I had taken of you. The best was of you in a long blue strapless nightgown and your nipples were jutting out. Needless to say he was fascinated. I told him the. "Frank lifted one off the wall peg where it was hanging and inspected it carefully. It was a well-made rifle, and except for some exquisite carving on the stock, there were no identifying marks on it. It had a Kerns sight on it, so it could be of Swiss manufacture. He simply didn't know that much about rifles. But, the one he was holding was at least a hundred years old."This seems very well made," Frank conjectured. "Is it Swiss?"Tommy smiled, "Yes. It's a Schmidt-Rubin – made around the turn. Tim's Mother and Mother in Law were spending the night. They and Tim's wife had been to Biloxi playing the slot machines that day and had gotten back before midnight.The older ladies had decided to spend the night instead of going on home.They were still up and talking about the jack pot Tim's mother had hit when they heard the first explosion.Tim turned the radio on and they listened to the reports of the violence.The power went out at near one and all of the radio stations quit.