So I decided to change technique and to use my hands and feet for kicking her. Over the years, I had taught myself some techniques by using an instruc...ion manual from Taekwondo. And because I was very limber, my feet often had been very good weapons against some boys who thought that harassing a girl was a good idea. And it hadn't been the first time that I had knocked down somebody with my feet. I even know some nerve knots on the body. Those are very sensitive and it can be very painful when. We had both heard the sounds of gunfire, not on a target range Also like me he had never had to say a final goodbye to a close friend in the field."Frankly I had list of people to push out in front of me if things got really rank," I explained."I had an old Russian pistol, I liberated, just in case some of the assholes in my squad ever got me really pissed off before a firefight," James said."I had a box opener like the ones in the 911 planes. Just in case someone really really needed to be. "Sandy promised to think about. We talked just a little while longer but it was getting late and we both had work the next day. We had taken two cars so I walked Sandy to hers then reached my hand out to shake. She took my hand but stepped in closer and gave me a peck on the cheek. It surprised me, but the bigger surprise was the erection growing in my pants. I wondered if she could see me blush under the parking lot lights. She smiled then drove away.There were only two people in my life that. .. it reached the very end of the countertop. My heart pounded inside my chest."Whew!" The sigh erupted when the bottle miraculously stopped. My head shot up; the car door had slammed. "Oh no, I better hurry," I gasped. My sweaty fingers slipped as I frantically tried to unscrew the cap, but after wiping them on my thigh I opened the bottle and poured the contents into a tablespoon. My mouth opened wide, exaggeratingly so, and then my lips closed around the metal. The spoon withdrew and I.