I slipped a second finger in and she gave a small moan. I gave another quick glance to Eve, she now had a slight smile on her face. I looked at the sc...een to see what was amusing, but Anne grabbed my hand to push my thumb, towards her clit.That’s when I felt something move in my lap. Eve was just placing her hand on my shaft, squeezing and moving it up and down, all the while watching the action on the screen. This was fantastic! I was in heaven! Could it get any better?Anne was begging to. The vibrations make his balls tighten, as I slowly jerk his shaft, still sucking and humming on his balls. Pre-cum glistens the tip of his shaft, I lick it lightly before coming back down to his balls once more. “Fuck! When is it going to be my turn?” He groans out, controlling the urge to want to come. I look up at him, licking my lips. “You want a turn, baby?” I smile at him, knowing full well he’d want one eventually. I couldn't wait until he did. “Well duh! I want a turn to taste you and. 36 cal revolver plus an old style double barrel shotgun. Boone accepts them from him, but as soon as he can he unloads them to make them safe because they look too old and worn to be of much use. He does leave the percussion caps in place after he removes the balls and gunpowder from them. That way they’ll look loaded to anyone who grabs them. He leaves his thigh gun in the wagon and wears the Paterson in that holster when at work.Bank RobbersAll day, every work day, Boone stands inside the. We walked up to the door, looked at each other, and took a deep breath before entering. Here goes nothing! Once inside, we were greeted by a distinguished looking woman behind a table. She asked for our names and then led us into a small room off the main foyer. “Welcome to The Den,” she said, “there are some rules and regulations that I must make you aware of before I let you into the party. First, I’ll need the payment.” I handed her the thousand dollars, given to me by my editor with the.