They have no shortage of manpower ... and firepower, for that matter. Let’s not get cocky now,” I observed as we caught the enemy out in the open....��Ready to begin sniping in just a few yards, boss,” Ryan assured me now.“They spent days gathering this force, even while we set up to face them. This could well get nasty in a hurry, folks. Just bear that in mind. You ready, Ryan?” I asked Autumn’s stepdad.“Damn straight! Boys and girls, let’s pick ‘em off!” Ryan urged his fellow snipers as they. He had been primed for the press conference, ready to bask in the expression of horror on the faces of the people as his crimes were recited. Ready to glow with pleasure at the seriousness of all the law enforcement agencies that were out there hunting him down. The predator, the stalker, the Knife.He had gotten there early, in the guise of helping set things up. He had worked beside the people who were being paid to take him out of the game. He had joked and smiled, been slapped on the back by. She really did need to get a grip and get over Marcus – and not start to loiter in changing rooms fantasising about him!But she couldn't quite shake that feeling, and as she paid for the clothes and left the shop – more than one man turned to look at her, and the unconscious signals that she was sending out.Her train wasn't due to leave until two thirty and since it was only just half past twelve, Miranda went in search of some lunch; a nice leisurely lunch, which she could take her time over,. I am stood at her head, my crotch at the same level as her head, and her cock has grown hard. I start massaging long strokes down her back. Brushing over the top of her arse as it reach the bottom, and working into her shoulders as I reach the top, paying close attention to her 'special' spot. At this point she doesn't try to hide her moans as I work my hands over her back, and her hips begin to almost hump the bed in her excitement. I start to massage wider each time I bring my hands up to her.