This turned out to be great fun, and it did help all of us to improve our aiming skill at a very rapid pace. Every day, at least one pair of planes wa... in the air practicing, and they usually kept at it until their gas ran out. We had found an ample supply of batteries for the lasers, so there was no problem there.Those people who were not practicing in the air and had the time for it were practicing their shooting on the ground. This was with regular guns, air guns, and ray guns. The least. He had rinsed the sleep out of his eyes, but his hair was just as unruly. He sat on the sofa and just stared into the living room while he continued trying to fully wake up.Rockie joined him on the sofa. She took his arm and pulled. He didn’t offer any resistance, either because he agreed with her actions or because he was not awake enough to realize what was happening. She positioned him so he could lay on the sofa with his head on her lap.“Are you warm enough?” she asked. he just nodded his. I couldn't believe I had been so vocal. I didn't realize I talked so openly about being violated."That's what they all say at first," Peter answered my objection. "But don't worry! You'll stretch out plenty."I not only talked, but I could hear myself moaning and panting as well. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck!" I cried between breaths. "How far now? Are you almost in?" Relax Stephenie. Now it gets easier." Oh Peter, is that really me?" I asked in real life to the man sitting along side me. "Why didn't you. You would be paid £300, for one day's work." Enclosed was a telephone number, an outline of what the shoot would involve with a consent to sign and a picture of the co-star to be, a delightful blonde girl named, Emma. 'Intimate play' with her didn't look like work at all. As university was due to start in a few weeks, a few hundred pounds could come in handy, and an adult film! Not a job serving food or answering phone calls, but something exciting and utterly unexpected! How had he been.