I lightly oil the bolt assembly, double check the gas block2 to make sure it is set to subsonic (it is). Slap a subsonic magazine in the lower, rack t...e bolt, take aim and fire one round to foul3 the barrel and prepare the rifle for action. I smile when all I hear is the bolt cycle, the round making a zing sound and then a solid thunk when it hits a rock.1 300 AAC Blackout – the SAMMI spec round similar to the 300 Whisper mentioned in previous books. You can also read my report about the 300. She stood next to me, pushing her hair back with her fingers, leaning over and going through them with me like we were looking at a menu together. Maybe we were. “Oh! The pink lace Tangas!” She pointed.“That first night you called.”“Uh huh!” she said happily. Now, I still really didn't know what the ground rules were. She had been abashed that she had rubbed her pussy in my face and we didn't talk any more details so I wondered now what to do. She solved the problem by standing up and. First option, I could wake up mom and let her put Marti to bed. That idea had several downsides. Mom would see that Marti was too drunk to even walk and she would see that Marti had managed to lose her underwear sometime during the evening. All while being escorted by her big brother. That option didn't make either of us look good. I discarded it.Second option, I could put Marti to bed in her clothing. That left the possibility of Mom finding Marti in the morning before she got up and dressed.. It was the type of clothing that she had always wanted to wear but hadnt been able to afford. Now that he had her dressed up in man pleasing outfits, she knew that it was just a matter of time before he made his move on her. While she waited she found that it really excited her to have such a rich and powerful man be so obviously taken by her dazzling looks. Knowing that he was lusting for her body was like an aphrodisiac to her, so much so that it more than overcame the fact that her new boss.