I figured that I could keep the novelty factor high if Mary could be convinced to become a major part of the show. A woman who was a good marksman was...unusual to see, simply because most of them didn't think that was what a "lady" should do. Besides, Mary might attract women to the shooting school.One of the halls was rejected because it was in a kind of seedy section of town and didn't look like a place that "refined" people would want to go. Another hall was in a ritzy area and didn't look. In short, she almost looked like something off a “St. Trinians” film set – just without the visible stocking tops!One day in early summer I was just going down stairs, but the sight through my open landing window nearly caused me to fall headlong down them! There was my ‘vision in school uniform’ lying sunbathing on a blanket in the back garden of the next door house, wearing a tight-fitting black lycra top which she had rolled up so it only just covered her breasts, and a matching pair of. It was hard, tightening the skin around my balls, throbbing and at this point, “demanding” to get inside Sean.I slowly pushed inside. I enjoyed the tickling of the cunt hairs. Sean moaned deeply, prompting me to start licking sucking on his/her neck. My penis took on a mind of it’s own and started pumping deep and hard. I felt like I could cum almost immediately. It felt as if the sperm was fighting to get out and into him/her. Sean still had female hips, although not much development. My hands. Actually, the only thing I had accomplished was making my body that much weaker from expending all my energy. My head was pounding again, everything ached, and my reserves had been used up by the adrenaline. I finally collapsed on the grilled floor and fell asleep despite my better judgment.I was awakened some time later by the promised cleansing of the room, discovering the hard way not to let it get in my eyes. The cleansing was actually done in three steps. The first was a cleansing.