"Stand up and face me about two feet away." She did it and I stared at her, letting my eyes go up and down her body. Undressing her with my eyes. "Tak... off your clothes." I told here harshly. She started to shake and I thought she was going to make a break for it. "Do it," I snapped.Her hands went shakily to the bottom of her sweater and pulled it up just slightly. We heard a female voice from the other room. "OH YESSS," it screamed. That jolted her into action and she quickly pulled the. They chose a condo and Larry went about re-modeling the house to suit his needs. He still had his job with Smithson & Sons and was a rising star in their litigation department, but he wanted to enjoy the satisfaction of working with his hands again. He got the garage set up so he could begin restoring old cars on the weekends. Colette was glad to see him, she waved or spoke to him every day on her way home from school. When the nice weather came and she would swim in her family’s pool, Larry. Suddenly, the prostitute turned and face me .... and to this day I really couldn't tell you much about what she looked like other than her amazing dimensions."Why are are you still dressed ?"She didn't have to tell me twice ... I was out of my clothing in two shakes .. with only socks and tie remaining. "Just relax ... Boy, you really like me huh ?" Fuck yeah baby."All I wanted to do was lick that ass all day and it showed because she took a few steps back upon gazing at my drooling gaping. I even have an NFA for a fully automatic weapon. Don’t even think of asking if you can see them or for a listing of them—without a warrant.’ ‘Do you own a 9 millimeter handgun, sir?’ ‘I’ve owned them, fired them and carried but I don’t own any nines any more. They’re pretty useless when it comes to the job for which they were designed. Same applies to the .40 S&W. I have some .22 target pistols but everything else is .45 cal or larger.’ ‘Larger?’ ‘A .50 cal Desert Eagle and a Barrett. The NFA.