I just got a permit to carry. I have a gun of my own at my office, but wanted one at my apartment." ... for Margie."Joe shrugged. "We figured the hit...an would watch us, so Margie couldn't be seen training on fire arms. We showed her what we learned." A very attentive pupil," Johnson commented. "How old is she?" Sixteen." She's been living here?" She lives at her father's cabin in Barrington Hills." His name?" Harold Maguire. He's a novelist." The Harold Maguire? Wait. Felicity Maguire. She. ” He managed to stammer out.“Oh good.” Taking the pizza from the boy. “Wait here and I’ll bring back the money.” As she walked away with the pizza, she put a purposely put an extra sway in her hips, giving the boy a little show. She only wished she had eyes in the back of her head just to see his expression as she was walking away.After giving the pizza boy his money and practically pushing him on his way, Emily cried out, “Tommy come on down. The pizza’s here.”Tommy came bounding down the. “What are you doing here Mary, I thought this was your day off?,” Elise asks as an older woman as she opens the door.“His Lordship asked me to stay in case his pacemaker needs adjusting,” she smirks coyly as we size each other up. Mary is expensively dressed, beautifully spoken, she must be in her early fifties and was obviously once an extremely attractive woman who still exudes sex appeal.After Elise introduces me to his Lordship, he asks very politely as he looks at me closely, “Is it true. I feel dirty and it makes my cock hard as a rock. I feel a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip of my hard cock. As if he can feel it too, he reaches and strokes my cock, smearing the pre-cum on the head, then rubbing my balls gently. I'm in heaven now. His cock is almost fully buried in me. I can feel his head almost rubbing against the end of my fuck tunnel. I push back against him. I want him all. I arch my back more, and push against him as far as I can. He groans. Now he holds my waist by 2.