“We learned that back at the caverns. Granted, we had the drop on them, but it was pistols against submachineguns; they still should’ve gotten at ...east one of us before we got them. But how many of them could’ve trained on the MP-40 before now? How many could’ve even gotten hold of a real one before this? Where would they practice? Anywhere they could’ve gone in this country, someone would notice a bunch of guys firing automatic weapons.”“Oui,” Luc added. “They had to canvass the area around. Then one day, I secretly checked my mom`s phone and copied her number in my phone.Then, I texted herRonnie – Hi, how are you doing?Tamanaha- whose this?Me- Ronnie.Tamanaha- who Ronnie? How you got my number.( I got scared.Oh, damn.Now, how should I tell)Me- you had come to my place recently mam,(she understood that I might have got her number from mom`s phone)Tamanaha- Heyy, naughty boy, it’s not good to steal number and chat.Me- are you judging me?Tam- I actually don’t know.But I will be lying. "I love to watch piss coming from a guy's cock," she said, obviously getting aroused. She had one hand between her legs.One of the men was black, and he was well endowed. She stared as his long cock as his piss splashed across her breasts and nipples. When he was done, she asked, "What's your name?" Tony, Ma'am," he answered."Stay close by, Tony, I want you to be the first one to fuck me," she said staring up into his eyes."Yes, Ma'am, it would be my pleasure," he said.When the next two. We waited ten minutes for her to return and when she didn't we went to her bedroom door and looked in."Hi Sammy, how do you like my fingernails?" she asked, holding both hands up for my inspection."They're very nice, Wanda. I see that you didn't discard the other bottles of polish after all."She looked up at me and grinned. "No, I didn't. I'm not going to do everything you tell me any more." That's okay, but don't you think a lighter color would be more appropriate for your father's funeral?".