’ ‘I don’t want them killed or permanently maimed.’ ‘No, I agree. Just a few broken limbs.’ ‘Is that all?’ Debra smiled. ‘I was atta...hed to a training school for engineers as a drill sergeant for a couple of years so didn’t complete that assignment without learning things. I put myself through their field course a couple of times. As I told you when I returned from Melbourne, I know how to use explosives and that’s why I’ve hidden my vehicle away from here is that disused quarry. I didn’t want. Ok I then stripped off all of my clothes and walked over to him. My boner stuck out 8 inches long. I expected to immediately bend down and start sucking on his little meat stick but to my surprise he jumped up and grabbed my cock in his soft smooth eleven year old boy hands and I felt it pulse and moaned. He giggled. Look man you already spurted your stuff. That didnt take long. No Eddie, thats called precum, when your older like me that comes out before the real explosion. Cool. He leaned. Purposely, bending over and taking an extra-long time ruffling through the vegetable drawer! Her big ass was partially exposed and she kept her legs close together! This gave me the money shot of her coochie and I decided right then, "...FUCK IT!" Literally! I got up with my dick hard enough to nearly rip my sweat-pants open! I walked up behind, A, and slid my sweat-pants down to my knees and let the weight of my hard-on slap her on her lower back! A, was startled and looked over her shoulder. His body continues to slide down the monument, the spire forcing it’s way through his body. It rips it’s way out through the top of his stomach, piercing the diaphragm and continues it’s way up, a mixture of blood and stomach acid easing its passage. Scratching it’s way past his heart and narrowly avoiding his lung it erupts from his body, scraping his collarbone. Waylon spits out a huge spurt of blood at the Monk in a final act of defiance as his strength drains, his eyes glazing over as he.