Cindy was very disappointed—she wanted to shoot somebody on every trip! Fortunately, Cindy was as levelheaded as I had hoped, and she never fired ag...in on any of the trips. We ran guns several more times and made so much money that I could easily understand why Mark was so enamored of the sport. Having all that money was nice up to a point, but he had simply run out of places to spend it without attracting too much attention. Oh, well, to each his own.Cathy was now well on her way to a full. And three, what the hell was I going to do with it? I tried editing it, I even enlisted the help of a Lit-Editor, who was invaluable for early editing, and confirming it was in fact, pretty good, or readable at least. I spent several months then, editing, unashamedly forcing it on writer friends to read, regular friends to read, and total strangers on writer boards. Everyone had different opinions of course, as people do, but all of them seemed to think it was pretty good, and I should. "Bree, If you ever want to see your clothes again, come here!" he commanded more forcefully, glowering expectantly. I cursed and threatened and pleaded, but in the end what choice did I have?"Okay," I said. "Screw it!" I never say 'screw it' but it was the most defiant thing I could think of at the moment. I came out from behind the machines, covering myself as best I could, and gingerly shuffled towards the desk. When I reached for my clothes, Ryan snatched my wrist and yanked me face down. Erica already has a kid but is not married. Erica laid down beside me and we began laughing and talking. Then Erica kissed me and then Debbie kissed me. I grabbed both of them together and began to kiss both of them. The best way I can describe it was like the scene in the movie wild things with Matt Dillion, Dense Richards and Neve Campbell.First Debbie got on top of me and i ripped her red bra off and sucked on her tits as Erica ripped my pants off and began sucking my dick. I could not.