The closing of the breech block simply pushed the torn paper out of the lock and it was lost to who-knows-where. At worst, a quick breath by the shoot...r could blow it out of the way.Closing the breech block, which was done by raising it from the bottom of the lock by a lever, wedged it into place in such a way as to seal the breach closed. The lever locked into place when it was fully closed so there was no chance of the block coming open when the rifle was fired.The lock further differed from. .obviously."Karl looked slightly confused. "Well... uh... OK. It's a very strangestory though." He turned to Michael. "And, I know I can trust you tokeep it quiet. I haven't told anybody else at work, so..." Michael interrupted him, slightly annoyed, "Oh come on Karl, you knowyou can trust me by now."Karl looked guilty. "I know, I know. I'm sorry. But when you hear thestory....well, OK. One weekend it was Simon's turn to clean the house,and anyway, he had bought himself this French maid's. Just as he was ready to get out of bed his naked mother came into his room. Robert had time to admire his mother's smooth shaved pussy. Her long legs and pert up turned tits. Robert loved her flat hard belly. She came in his room and crawled into bed with him. She lifted the covers at his feet and snaked her way up his body. When she got to his waist he felt her nibbling on his cock and balls. She used her lips to nibble, and her tongue to lick.She took one of his balls in her mouth and gently. Nothing was going to be awry on this day. We had been together for almost two years and thou who shall remain nameless was my everything. That day was going to solidify my stance as to where she stood in my life and what I wanted with her. I made my rounds that day with the biggest smile on my heart. The rose petals had been laid out all over the suite. I had dropped the chef the key to the Suite so there was no delay. I went and picked up her dress and my suit for the night. Shit was just too.