A few days later, Lester found out that he’d got the job, but he was shacking up with an old comrade outside of Ft. Dix and was, quite frankly, too ...runk to care. It took Lester a week to drive out to Horner Springs. He had arranged a moving company to move his things, there wasn’t much, but he couldn’t get much of it in his car. The used Cadillac he bought, had a large trunk, but his case of M1 rifles would not have fit in it. The trip, in the Caddy was long and pleasant, he had decided to. We wanted every estate guard and training marine to have access to the weapons. By standardizing the formations we could increase unit effectiveness.I rode out with a couple of older estate guards to see the new smithy that had moved from Port City. The weapon smith had set up shop on the road, at the top of the hill, by the new forge and mill. He took over an abandoned farm. With the help of our estate manager, the smith quickly set up his trade. I wanted another tool for our warriors, this. Nobody was even paying attention to me so I backed up, holding my clothes in front of me until I felt the railing. I turned and slowly started climbing the stairs, feeling juices continue to drip from my pussy. I was about half way up the stairs when I heard Greg, half shouting that he was going to do to June what Deacon had just done to me. Deacon's voice boomed. "You will never touch my wife, you won't even talk to her, if you do, I will kill you". Greg retorted, his voice allot lower, you. She insulted him when she felt like it and brought him treats she would sneak out of the kitchen, saying if he told, they would both get a spanking. ‘You are supposed to help me, Marie. You are not supposed to tell me that I am not doing a good job of walking.’ ‘That is not what Billy Allen says. He said if he was nice to me, it meant he did not like me. He has to be nice to his step-mother and he does not like her. So, if he is not nice to me, it means he likes me.’ Richard couldn’t laugh. He.