“You’re saying you don’t have another in the apartment, or that you’re not ‘packing’ now?”Em blushed. Seeing her response, Becky slapped...her forehead and moaned.“I ... uh, they gave me another,” Em admitted, lifting the flap of her jacket revealing her shoulder holster.”“Pray tell, is that gun locked in your gun cabinet?”Em’s blush crept down to her chest, causing a burning sensation to radiate all the way to the pit of her stomach. “Uh... , I just walked in the door. I haven’t had a chance to. If I put out that here now, your hands won’t be free to go through the rest of the story. Her ass is equally soft and humungous, and the chuck sounds it makes when my strong things collide with her soft ass. Oh just short of words. Even when I am writing this thinking about her, I am getting a strong erection.Her birthday falls on the last day of the year. In 2005 that day, she said she would be busy with some medical seminars she is attending at Vellore. So I was working out at the gym after. "If you killed me onstage, people would think it was just part of the show.” She raised Lavignia's hand with the knife in it and pressed the blade to her own throat.“The Voice will print their review tomorrow," she said. "So everyone will know what to expect when they come tomorrow. Everyone will know they’re going to see me murdered, and how real it will look. So if you really did it, do you think anyone would realize? Would they do anything? Or would they all just sit and watch?”Lavignia was. I reach for the bottle of wine and find we have finished it off and I rise to grab another from the kitchen. "Hmmm, a second bottle, what are we celebrating." he says laughing."Nothing, just in a good mood and why not live a little. And anyway when was the last time we got a little drunk during the week. I can't even remember" I reply.We finish dinner and settle in watching the news on tv. I am feeling a little light headed from the wine and turn to Brian and blurt out "What kind of porn do you.