He took a few then said that would do and let's have a drink. We sat there having a drink and talking about what we had just done. He said to me "how ...he hell do you control yourself when you’re taking photos like these?". He then said that at the time he was taking the pictures he got rock hard and was still feeling horny. I asked him why and he replied "well you are sitting there in the nude still and I just want to kiss your body. I said don't be daft, but then I realised that he was dead. I do worry that he may spoil myclothes as he is a size bigger than me, I think. This blouse only fitshim because it has generous sleeves. What size would you say he is?" Sheaddressed this last question again to the other woman in the shop, whowas enjoying the discussion. The assistant now whipped a tape measureout from under the counter and Scott was ordered to take his jacket offand hold his arms up while they measured him. He blushed as he removedhis jacket to show the complete cream silk. ” I said. “I have something to ask you.” “Sure, honey and I have something kind of embarrassing to ask you too.” Margaret replied, “but you go first.” I thought I had better hear what she had to say first before I ask her because if she wanted us to stop having sex, my question would be a waste of time. “Ladies first” I said smiling. Margaret came over to me and sat in my lap facing me. I could smell my cum still on her breath. “Well.” She said staring into my eyes “I want you to fuck my arse.”. I fired what was left in my magazine on the 44 magnum, and then grabbed my 45 caliber lever action; it had a full magazine of 10 rounds. As the lion came closer, it was slowing down. I hit it twice between the eyes with the 45 and it stopped, shook its head and took two more steps and dropped. I just emptied my gun into it and felt much better. I also grabbed one of my Colts and fired a full magazine in the lion too. The lion was completely dead; everywhere I looked, everything was dead, except.