22 could teach her. Tomorrow, we were going to a gunshop to find a suitable 9 mm pistol. Actually, I was thinking about switching to a Glock from a Be...etta simply because of the greater supply, but the main thing was to find a pistol that Ann felt comfortable with.While we were doing that, Bob and Joan would go to a junk yard to find a suitable piece of sheet steel to stop the 9 mm slugs. We figured that ¼-inch thickness should do well enough. Anything thicker was welcome, but I didn’t want to. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his charm. I adjusted my previous guess to him being about 35. He greeted me obviously happy of running into me. I was so glad I stuttered when I tried to say hi. My surprise spread as tingling to every part of me. I had thought of him a lot and all the shameful things I had wanted him to do to me. Now that he was in front of me, I felt naked. The little hairs on my skin stood up and my nipples hardened visibly. I was sure that with. I was in a trance watching him. It was at first shocking, but then... my woody took over and I lusted for him. I wanted to see him get such pleasure out of that.Then he glanced over. He whispered "Oh shit!" and shut his monitor off but I tried to stop him from turning down the computer."It's okay, man. It's alright. Perfectly natural." I couldn't help but smirk but at least I didn't laugh. That would have definitely stopped anything from happening (well, whatever the hell would happen. "Mum! What about the presents?" Rachel!" No, she's right," said my Dad. "And I need to get the coals going." He got up and went outside with Chaz. Rachel and Michiko went to their car."Dad, can you give me a hand?" Mum asked Rob. Then she turned to me: "You get Sarah and Al down here. I'm sure there's a gift for Sarah.There was. Rachel gave her a beautiful kabuki doll. Mum got a book on Japanese gardens. Dad got a (dead) rhinoceros beetle in a lucite box. And I got a copy of Yasuda's Treasury.