The weapon has no sophisticated targeting options so you line that grove on top of the front barrel up with the sights back here and the target. If ev...rything is in line and you are sure you won’t hurt anyone you can depress the trigger.”“What do you want me to shot?”“Aim at one of those big boulders. Just never shot an energy weapon against a target that is too big for the beam to penetrate all the way. Molten super heated matter can spatter back at you if you’re to close and unprotected and. Always, this was where I had wanted to be. And now that I had it whenever I wished... nothing made me happier. You rush me inside, and we spill idle chit-chat about our days over the clean air of your immaculate kitchen. You compliment my hair, or tell me I'm beautiful. That you missed me. The pet names you are so fond of slip off your lips and I feel like I'm home. "Baby" "Cutie" "Sex Kitten" "Hun" "Lover" all of them, somehow. All in a space as small as ten minutes. Food is offered, drinks. I. I knew when to be compliant and now was one of them. ‘Belinda, that angle Ok?’ Master asked. Through the legs of the chair, I watched the Domme position herself as Master forced my legs open. I tried, I really tried to hold them closed, but to no avail. She sat back on her heels. I felt her soft, cool hands open my labia. Her fingers felt foreign as they ran from back to front on the inside of my sopping labia. Her long nails added an unfamiliar sensation. I willed myself not give in to her. Giri no musume ... Hanako. Grand-daughters ... mago-musume ... Fujiko ... Haruko."Her eyes widened, flicking from the photo to my face, which bore the usual expression of gooey pride I wear when considering my grand-kids, and back again."That ... why you speak Nihongo ... Japanese."I grinned and held up my hand, first finger and thumb a couple of millimetres apart. "Just a very little ... chiisai."She giggled. I thought the sound delightful ... charming. I was smitten, but kept a fairly serious.