It seemed like a good deal to her and I had to agree because I had seen him hit a moving target at fifteen paces.After a few short weeks, Kit had the ...nack of throwing the knives so that they would hit their target point first every time. I made her a belt that she could wear over one shoulder and she placed all seven remaining knives in leather sheaths to keep them clean until needed.She begged me to take her hunting and I eventually gave in to her request. She could be quite persuasive in a. Alex asked if she wanted a beer, but Marie knew that if she drank beer, she would have to go to the toilet often and she did not want to disrupt whatever was going to happen to her, so she asked for a brandy with some water. The drink was strong, but she could feel it warming her throat and soon she felt more relaxed. By the time she had drunk a second drink, Marie was ready for whatever was about to happen.Alex looked at Marie and asked if she was ready. Marie nodded, and he told her to stand. Still I sat near the back to avoid even the small crowd of people gathered close to the door. We were almost out of the city before long and all but the handful of people headed out to my suburban community home remained.There were two stops to go, though, before we pulled out on to the four lane and continued on without stopping until we reached the little bedroom community I called home.It was the next to the last stop the woman got on the bus. She was alone at the stop and waved the driver. She caught her wildly throbbing clit between her thumb and index finger and began to knead it."Ohhhhh, God, yessss," she groaned.In her mind's eye, Matt was rubbing his cock over her face as he squeezed her left tit... Terry was jerking off over her belly as he fondled the right one, and Bernie... Bernie was rubbing her wet, hairy slit, sticking his young fingers deep into her boiling cunthole.That steady firm penetration was ecstasy to the sex-starved young housewife. It gave her a steady buzz.