.” She pointed upriver. We saw the two helicopters in the distance, before we heard them.With all the vehicles parked on top of the levee and lights...flashing, the helicopters swung wide and both set down in front of Mona’s vehicle where we were gathered. By the time they were on the ground and walking toward us, Sheriff Jones’ men were bringing the four deputies from the boats, up the levee toward us.Mona and Sheriff Jones stepped out to meet the FBI Agents, then turned to motion for us to come. "I just hope we can do something about your figures," I replied, mentally meaning both those of the shop and hers. She had such a deliciously curvy bod that just oozed sex, amplified as she walked, those hips and her arse wiggled beautifully.She drove to the hotel, and checked me into my suite. Hell, this was on the company after all, Candy could put it through as legitimate expenses later. Once settled in Lucy said she had something to attend to, and the glint in her eye gave me the strong. They always hated the massive recoil with their small body structure, but they managed to cope.Once they had the shotguns mastered well enough, I had them start practice with the rifles. The rifles were marginally better than the shotguns as far as recoil was concerned, but the women really preferred the pistols whenever they were practical. I did not object to that, but I did insist that they practice with the rifles because I knew that we were going to need them the first time we ran up. I had a tiny black leather bikini on, with boot lace straps fastening the briefs and bra, a leather collar and a ball-gag in my mouth. Between my wide-open legs was a sign saying, “Happy Birthday”. He smiled as he came over to the bed, leaning down to kiss my forehead. Then he took off his jacket and knelt down, reaching over to stroke my exposed belly. I squirmed as his fingers moved feather-soft across my skin, and smiled behind the gag. No chance then of his refusing this gift. Both hands.