Well he fucked the shit out of her, and the people from downstairs heard her screams and dashed upstairs into the room to watch the show. Linda really...used the term ‘hung’ a lot. It was the first time I ever heard of a guy being ‘hung.’ I had no idea what it really meant, but I knew it was very sexual and categorized the size of a penis. At the bottom of the cardboard box was a collection of eight-millimeter film boxes made by, ‘Swedish Erotica.’ Oh boy, now I needed a projector. I had to. I don't know what the hell is exactly going on in his mind. I am not a mind reader. And I only wish that I had that divine ability and power to unravel out what goes on in people's secretive minds."I guess that I am not making you a tiny bit uncomfortable and nervy-like with my presence and actions here, or am I?" This, Doug asks me coolly and composedly. Damn! What is he supposed to mean with this? What exactly?"I am comfortable and very much fine; thank you, Doug," I say and make known to. Technical talk wasn't her forte.Jake nodded, "Yes, but the rest of the missiles that are attacking the same target would be confused or wasted if a previous missile destroys the target. They would continue their attack if there was enough of the target left to be recognized, or would be left to self-destruct when they couldn't find their target." Are the missiles smart enough to have a second or third choice?" Traci asked innocently.Jake sat back and smiled at Traci, "Yes, they can be. He disappears for a second before coming up under me, throwing me onto his shoulders. I squeal laughing. ‘Put me down… it’s so cold up here’ ‘Whatever you say mam,’ he answers as he drops me to the side and I hit the water with a splash. I come up to see him climbing back onto the boat. ‘Quitting already?’ I ask teasing him as he shakes his head releasing a spray of water. ‘Are you kidding? That water is freezing, I don’t know who in their right mind would go in there.’ He answers with a.