The guns were now his responsibility.While in the Armory Smith disassembled the guns and cleaned them. It didn’t matter that the last user had clean...d them before returning. The smart guy cleaned ... just in case. Satisfied ... or maybe not, the gunner reassembled the Brownings and picked up two boxes of cartridges at the Ammo window.Everything on the cart, he would tow the cart to his designated aircraft, struggle his way with his bits and pieces to the turret, install the guns on the mount. “Oooooops! Sorry mummy!” Zoe giggled, “I didn’t know you’d be home so soon!” Of course Alana knew her daughter had had boyfriends and had sexual experiences: quite a lot of them if the late nights were anything to go by. But actually seeing her having sex, and so obviously enjoying it so much: and having an orgasm to boot, was a bit shocking. And a bit exciting too! To tell the truth, it had been a bit like seeing a porn movie, and she did feel just a bit aroused, well, more than just a bit. Gemma kept writing and found the whole thing more and more tedious. As she finished the last line she huffed and puffed and whispered rather too loudly, “This is so so so boring.”Katie used the exclamation and ordered, “That is totally unacceptable and so rude, Gemma. Now stand up and take your knickers off. I am going to cane you for all your black marks and that outrageous complaint.”Gemma swallowed hard and was wide-eyed as she heard the instruction. She certainly hadn’t meant to speak so. She didn’t tell me, but...” pointing at Jason, “she told you the first chance she got. AND THEN you let her sleep with you. Are you grooming her to be a fuck-toy? I’ll scratch your eyes out!” Her ranting continued.Shellie was keeping one of the easy chairs between her and a yelling Marcie, whose volume wasn’t significantly lower than Tina’s. “You bitch. You already had sex, and then Jason let you sleep with him last night. I’ll bet he fucked you. I bet you told us just to get attention, and you.