Seven of the horses were also hit by the rocks, but none of their wounds were serious enough to incapacitate them, though they were of little use as t...ey jumped and ran around in a panic.The bunching was broken up by the time Bolivar threw a second hand grenade, so not as much damage was done with that one. This time, only two cowboys were seriously injured by the grenade, but the nerves of the horses were completely shot. Arturo stopped the hurling of grenades at this point because there was. And Oleg, since you are an expert on the PTRD would you like to help me with it because I have never fired one?I knew I had done a great thing when Oleg smiled at me and answered, "Yes Sir, it would be a great honor to help you with the intricacies of the PTRD. Would you mind if I removed her from the box?"I stepped back, motioned toward the wooden crate with my hands and said, "Be my guest."I saw a few tears in Oleg's eyes as he reverently walked up to the wooden box that contained the PTRD,. "You've had twenty already," Sera sighed and turned away, "Fuck," he muttered softly, then louder, accusing, taunting, "Girl." I heard that."Sera raised his eyebrows and muttered silently to himself, poking at his latest canvas with one booted toe. It was another one of Thomas, naked and raw, stretched out on his back eyes closed. Beautiful. Sera was considering keeping it but he was getting popular now, he couldn't much afford to hold any work back. Some of his paintings had been bought up by. I told him he was turning me on and that I was going to have to "take care of things" in the bathroom. A few minutes after I said that, he walked up to my desk and said look what you're doing to me. He adjusted things in the front of his scrub pants and the material popped out with his penis pushing hard against the thin fabric, and there was a wet stain where the material was poking out. He grabbed my hand and pressed it against the front of his pants, and I rubbed his cock through the fabric..