“Like this?”“Exactly. He had a cardboard template. I’d cut out pieces of newsprint, roll them up and fill them with black powder. We used a li...tle wad of Kleenex instead of a slug.”Adam picked up a lead slug and handed it to her. “This is a Minie ball -- the hollow base expands and engages the rifling in the barrel. It’s what made these so accurate. The specs called for one to hit a man-sized target at a hundred yards, and an object the size of a company front at a mile. If one of those were to. She slowly moved her arms, and then her body away.Me – “Shall we go out for a movie and dinner?”Di – “Sounds like a great plan. Let me call mom and dad.”Me – “I was just talking to them. They said they have an important meeting.”She – “Let me call them again. How can they miss this! Those meetings can wait.”Me – “It’s ok, Di. We know they are working hard for us. I don’t want them to ruin their meetings for this. I insisted on them myself not to cancel their plans.”Di – “Fine. It’s you and me. As she was in the playroom with the k**s, though, she felt another sudden urge. This one wasn't coming from her bladder, however. She quickly jumped up, muttering a quick "I'll be right back!" to the k**s she was currently watching over before making her dash to the bathroom.As she made her way around the corner towards the bathroom, the urge turned into a cramp in her bowels and she found herself forced to stop just short of the bathroom door. Her hands went to her bottom, trying desperately. "Will you make it cum for me?" If you want," I replied softly, hooking my thumbs under the waist band and lowering my briefs until my cock popped over the elastic, bouncing slightly.She caught her breath, then asked: "Where do you want to cum?"I didn't know what to say. "On my tits?" she asked, cupping her breasts as if to offer them to me. "How about my face?" Her hands moved to her face and she made small, circular motions as if applying some kind of facial cream."Or in my mouth?" she.