. students ... remember that.But ... they’re so cute ... and my eyes were drawn in the general direction of belt buckles.Students!But.Students.Talk ...bout being torn. Body ... Shut up!What probably saved me was the looters.And the police.But they came later ... after all the shooting.We, as a people are one step above Cave Man. Flight or flight. Them or us. I am, personally, appreciative of Hairy’s thoroughness in training me to shoot. When I needed it ... the training took over. Sight picture. We kissed again and kissed like there is no tomorrow. We sucked our lips and exchanged saliva, and I pressed her boobs.I smacked her ass and she moaned yeiiiii…. She liked it and I gave another one rock hard.She was in pain and to relieve her I kissed her massaged over her ass. I pushed her onto the couch and removed my shirt and she pulled my shorts down. Her hair was tied in a bun, and she asked if she could give a blowjob as she never gets a chance to blow her. I agreed and I held her bun. "Heather called out, "Bob and Bill get your butts in here! You two have one week to teach Bret all you know about softball and soccer. You have to teach him how to throw, catch and hit a softball. You also needed to teach him the rules and strategy for both soccer and softball. Any questions?"With a small smile Bret realized that "the Boss" had spoken.It was good thing Bret had one week of leave before he needed to report to duty. It was going to take all of that time to learn what Heather. She took the bag containing the wine from him and said, "Oh, you brought lots of goodies. Just in time, we are all out. Which would you like?"He was so taken by this lovely young thing that he barely mumbled, "Red or whatever you're having."She was just turning to go into the kitchen when Mae came out. She was wearing very short shorts and a very revealing blouse, partially covered up by an apron. She was also barefoot. Her long blond hair which had been done up was beginning to fall in wisps.