As soon as she was on all fours, one of the visiting contractors beckoned her over to him, unzipping his fly and grinning. She shuffled over on her ha...ds and knees to him, pregnant belly touching the floor, and he pulled out an O-ring gag.“Do I need to use this?” he asked. She shook her head and dutifully opened her mouth. He grabbed a fistful of hair and shoved her face into his crotch. I watched her ponytail flounce up and down as he fucked her mouth. I couldn’t help but get a little wet. Then she began rubbing her clit with one hand and inserting the fingers of her other hand into her vagina. She tried imagining that Kyle was fucking her but that was impossible. Her fingers were a poor substitute for an actual cock. And, if Kyle were actually fucking her his arms would be around her, hands touching her body, and his lips would be kissing her everywhere and especially on her lips with his tongue exploring her mouth and her tongue exploring his. There was no way she could imagine. "Jens asks, "Are you sure"I laugh and answer, "Of course I am sure! Ben is a very logical man isn't he?"Jens replies, "Yeah, sometimes entirely too logical."I continue, "So tell me why he invited them? It sure as hell wasn't to aggravate you or to put you on the defensive. They only logical explanation is he wanted to permanently close the door on them. Hell Jens, you should feel lucky that he's doing this. I wish Bernie would do this for our wedding."Jens looks at me with obvious hope in her. 327 Federal Magnum. Shoots a .32 caliber bullet but the muzzle velocity is the same as a .357 magnum. Holds six rounds and I have two speedloaders for it. It’s a pocket gun, and it would fit in even a small purse.”“Can she try it at the range tomorrow?”“Absolutely. I’ve got a box of ammo for it.”“Deal,” said Bob.“I’ll bring it to work tomorrow.”“Do either of you guys carry a revolver?”“Dick’s got a .38 special in an ankle holster.”Bob went out into the hallway and asked Dick if he could borrow.