I drove the car someone left at Corwin’s house for me to where the GPS directed me. There inside a small hanger was one of the high-speed, quiet jet..., camouflaged as a small personal type jet, with no pilot. I found my flight gear inside and a note that this one had remotely controlled assistance if they saw I was having problems. With it having all the correct numbers on it, I taxied out of the hanger and called to the tower for clearance to take off as required. It sounded every bit like a. He was big enough when soft that he wouldn't fall out but his finger had to finish the job of getting me to cum. It didn't have to work long before I obeyed the call of his ministering finger and came hard. I let my head collapse to the floor with my butt up in the air. I moaned as my body reveled in sexual ecstasy. I lay there enjoying the after glow of our lovemaking. I looked up at him and smiled. "Mmmm I think I may have peed myself."He laughed. "Thankfully it's a hardwood floor. We better. I opened the breach and field stripped it. It had been modified to fire fully automatic, making it the same as an M-16A1. The new versions of the M-16 were A2's and would fire single shot and three round bursts. I assembled the weapon and seated a new magazine. I pressed the slide release and chambered a round. I selected single fire and took aim.It felt good as the rifle jumped ever so slightly with the recoil. Only the upper part of the jug remained after Audrey's shredding shooting. I made. "Christine giggled and smirked at the old woman."I solemnly promise that I will never ever tell. We women need to stick together. After all, men do not need to know everything about us. It will remain our secret."Her grin faded as she regarded the knife with a disgusted frown."Tante? Can you teach me how to use this thing? I worked as an upstairs maid. Mostly, I gathered the dirty bed linens and soiled clothes then brought them to the laundress. Sometimes, I would help make beds. When I was not.