They are both quite intelligent. I think we can teach them to shoot – if we can get them past their nervousness around guns – but we won’t know ...ow they’ll act under stress before it happens. Until we know for certain, we can’t fully trust them during an attack. There just isn’t any way to know before the fecal matter hits the air circulating medium.”Morales chuckled. “Is that the doctoral version of when the shit hits the fan?” Before she could answer, “Agreed. Now, let’s go see what the. Then, she collapsed, all the tension leaving her body at once. I pulled my cock out of her and laid beside her. “We better go now, if I can move, that is,” Claire said quietly. We got dressed and went downstairs and out the front door. “Wait a second, Sam.” To my surprise and amusement she pulled down her panties and squatted over the welcome mat letting out a long stream of pale yellow pee, soaking the mat with her urine. She pulled up her panties and let down her skirt and took my hand and we. She had graduated a year early with a degree in art history and had found the perfect job, managing a museum in France. That was where she had met the perfect man, Jean-Claude and she would become his perfect wife in just four months. Everything was perfect. She hopped out of the car and smiled into the bouquet of roses that she’d bought at the florist shop. Jean-Claude adored roses and he’d be so surprised when he came home later this evening and found her naked in his bed, covered in fragrant. She had removed her clothes now so that she could be naked with the rest of them. "Chance, I want you to give me a cream pie when you cum. Would you, please?" said Paula in a softly spoken request."Sure, and it won't be long now, either." Whenever you are ready, honey. Whenever you are ready." she purred. Chance began to grunt a little and his body became a little wobbly on his knees. He pulled his cock back to the point that only his cock head was still inside her as he unleashed a thick gob.