"Pete was talking to me after I heard him asking his father if it was okay to shoot a gun. I do not think his father thought it a good idea, but I hel...ed convince him that it was safe enough. I haven't fired off any rounds in a couple of years, so I'm in this too." Good."Judy spoke up. I wish I had brought a couple of my guns. You guys are not the only ones who have bagged deer in this lifetime. I have a sweet .222 Savage that I use. What do you use, Jonathan?" My favorite is a .223, but if I'm. As for my spare time, I read a lot."Then Kathy jumped in. "What about boy friends? Any interesting guys that we should know about?"Blushing, I replied, "there is one guy in the Single Adult Sunday School class that seems to like me. He always saves a place for me in class and the Service next to him. When the class meets for lunch after church, he makes sure I sit beside him. One Sunday, I was not going to be able to go to lunch because I had some unexpected expenses but he talked me into going. The guy that has my hat, gives it back to me, and says, “sorry man, we were just joking around.” Vickie tells everyone to give me some breathing room.An hour later and things are somewhat back to normal when Vickie asks if we can talk in private.We go into the kitchen and she asks, “will you do me a favor?”“What,” I ask.“Take Lorie up to my room for about an hour. You don’t have to have sex with her, just make it look like you did”“Why,” I ask as curiosity killed the cat.“The girls at school. When she felt him cup her mons over her purple laced thong and gently rub up and down Stella had to fight every urge to moan. Suddenly she was truly alarmed! He had fastened her ankle to the bed she was on! Her eyes flew open as she sat up abruptly. The thing she was lying on was definitely not a bed. It looked more like a contraption out of a horror movie. Her ankle was strapped firmly against the one leg off the machine with a leather strap. Stella realized that the only thing holding her up.