I lusted for her. I was jealous of whoever was fucking her right now. I was angry that I wasn’t. I jacked off repeatedly.I stopped the latter Monday...morning because I wanted to be very functional later. I’d show her who was the best cock she could get. I’d out-fuck whoever it was.With a couple of fish from my freezer and a bottle of the wine she liked, I was a nervous wreck on her doorstep.“Get naked”, she ordered, “while I put dinner on the table.”“She was so nonchalant”, I thought glancing at. The picture shuffled for a moment before the camera was positioned to point towards the bed. Steven walked away and out of the door of the bedroom. Moments later Beth came in with a towel wrapped around her and one on her head. She had obviously just gotten out of the shower, Steven came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. The was no volume so we didn’t hear what was said but Beth looked uncomfortable with what was being said. When Steven got fed up of her shaking her head he slapped. As they ate,seated at the table in the food court, Leslie was surprised and thrilledto note that Carley kept her leg press up against his. This was atotally unexpected turn of events. As they talked over lunch Leslieexplained that he was visiting his aunt and cousin over the summer. Healso explained that his aunt and cousin were at work for the day andthat he had taken the bus to the mall. He said he liked visiting hisaunt except for the fact that she doted on her daughter so much thatsometimes. It was conceivable that one or two trucks might escape, but you could bet that there was no way that first one was going to. Actually, I could not see how anything could escape if it was hit by one of the explosive and incendiary bullets. I didn't know for sure, but I suspected that the Mk .211 round must cost on the order of $5-10 per cartridge, or even more. I would not be surprised that if one hit one of us, it would smart right fiercely!When the trucks showed up, they were traveling about.