William explained that these new pistols were like the Sharps rifle, using a cartridge to shoot and load faster than even the Navy revolvers. I looked...at them and found them to be a better fit in my hand. The barrels were about two inches shorter than the Navy revolver.Two of these were .44 caliber and the other was a .32 caliber. What sold me was the Henry repeating rifle; it used the same cartridge as the new pistols William had four in the .45 caliber and two in the .32 caliber. The metal. .. if your wife divorces you because of me, I'll disappear again." Why won't you marry me?" I ... can't. You deserve a wife you can stand proudly beside at the altar, not some..." I'd be proud, prouder than any man who ever married."Her sad eyes brought another cloud burst to his heart. She whispered, "Promise me. No marriage. No children. No divorce because of me." I ... promise."She smiled completely. Handing him his pistol as if it burned her, she insisted, "Put this ... thing away. Go wait. ‘I want you to fuck me.’ He trembled as he pulled her down to the soft grass and lay her on her back. She spread her legs wide for him, eagerly opening herself to him. Brad kneeled between her thighs and leaned over her. His hard cock lay on her, between her swollen lips. He thrust back and forth a few times, sawing his member through her splayed wetness. Then he pulled back farther to let his cock drop down. He pressed the head against her opening, pressed harder, and began to enter her. Kayla. He reminded me of a troll. I stood up and tucked the bank draft deep in the bottom of my wallet and shook the beefy little man’s outstretched hand. He stood behind his desk as I retreated from his office. ——– Velda was leaning against the front of her desk, filing her already perfect nails with an emery board. Her short skirt rode high on her hip, exposing the dark lacy top of her hose and the garter snap that held it up. Velda gave me all her pearly white teeth in a huge smile. ‘So you’re the.