It has a golden hammer, trigger, and iron sight, the rest is decorated with scratchy white paint revealing black underneath. The grip feels nice in yo...r hand. As you hold the gun memories flood into you. You suddenly feel like you could take the gun apart and rebuild it with ease. You are also entirely sure that you are quite the marksman. Though, even thinking back to these memories you can only seem to grasp the knowledge and skills they contain.You wander the planet aimlessly, your muscles. Take care what you want, he says, do you really want you to be fucked, to be sprayed with cum?Cum all over your doll face, your tits and your wet willing pussy. Cum oozing out of your ass and cunt?Is that what you want?I can feel my pussy completely wet and my juices running.He takes something from a drawer next to the bed. He ties a blindfold around my head and eyes, it only makes me wilder.I feel his hand slowly running up my leg all the way up to my hole, he graps my clit between two. We were both breathing heavily. Her chest was heaving – a magnificent sight! Brande looked into my eyes and whispered, ‘I need you to love me, Pete.’ She stood and backed up a few steps. Still looking at me, now with half closed eyes and a sultry seductive look, she slowly unbuttoned the top button. The dress fell away naturally, exposing a silver strapless bra supporting her full breasts. The lowest button was next, revealing a matching silver thong. After a few moments’ hesitation, she. There was music and then the Father Provincial and Father Michel approached the altar and asked one of the stone masons to come forward. He approached in his work clothes. He and his two assistants knelt beside the altar and cemented in a cornerstone that contained a time capsule. All the priests and bishops blessed the altar and started putting cloths, candles, bowls, and such on it. There was a prayer and some singing that went with every item that went on the altar.A long line of people.