Absolute. Consumed by beauty, the earth quaking, and lightning storms. Unstoppable forces. Forcefully gripping your ample cheeks, I thrust up to match...your motion, trespassing further into you. And you don't relent, grinding even header, knowing what's to come. And I can feel the inevitable, can feel the tide that is gathering. The way my body is beginning to helplessly tense beneath yours like the durable and taught string of a bow. You're akin to a beautiful instrument that I've discovered. Describing her man she is an angel who is gorgeous, damn sexy. I am not that good in explaining assets but she had 34c and a wonderful hip and lovely ass which sway across making me totally uncomfortable when ever I saw her. Now lets move on to the story. One day as usual she came to do her documentation works and came to my room to use my computer. I had been allotted a big room all alone in d first floor with a computer and internet and all that I need, everyone else will be on the ground. I got a couple in 12 and thinking of the ladies also got some in 20 gauge. We added reloading supplies to the list. I was browsing their site as I was talking and saw something I had to have. I asked if they still had the item on page 12 of the flyer. She said they had it. I said sold. I just purchased the street sweeper shotgun with drum loader. Before signing off, I purchased a dozen M1 Garand 30 cal in excellent condition. And for fun 6 AK-47's, 100000 cartridges and a partridge in a pear. “Shh you bint! You want your neighbours to overhear?” Polly tried to sooth Michele.She poured them both a scotch and Michele snatched the drink from Polly and drained it in one long gulp. Polly topped off Michele’s glass and this time she sipped it.“Well the Inspector and selected members of the Force also take a little trade now and then,” Polly said.“But the Inspector didn’t know I was one of Matron’s girls until you came to the station to pick me up,” Michele replied.“Look Michele, you were.