Phil married a girl he met in college and she also passed away last year but from a stroke. Neither had k**s. Both were health conscious because of wh...t happened with their wives and they both were in terrific shape. Neither had k**s, both were in business for themselves and on and on. So it went all afternoon, comparing notes and lifetime milestones with each other.Gary was in town for a convention and Phil lived in the suburbs. “Forget the hotel scene – at least until the convention starts,. I reloaded the shotgun again while he emptied his weapon. He didn't try to move around the desk probably because he was standing in his friend's blood. He most likely wanted to kill me through the desk to avoid exposing himself.Unfortunately for him, I heard the sound of his empty magazine hit the floor. I took the chance and popped up over the desk to give him both barrels at pretty close range. Even though the threat was supposed to be finished I reloaded the chopped down shotgun again. I. It has to be very difficult for you to debase yourself in such a public forum. I'm attempting to distract you."Nancy stood back up after removing the last of her clothing. She resisted the reflex of hiding herself with her hands and stood straight with her arms at her sides."How much experience have you had pleasing men with your lovely body?"Nancy blushed again, "I have little trouble keeping the men I want. My oral skills are regularly praised. And the few who have had my ... backdoor have. Carefully she aligned the needle with the nail on the little finger on my left hand, and then looked up at me with a smile. Gently she slid the needle home, pushing it deep into the delicate pad of tissue under the nail. I threw my head back and screamed a high pitched wail that sent a shiver of pleasure through the lady. With a smile she wiggled the needle slightly and pushed it home a little further, triggering another scream. The muscles in my arm and hand were twitching, trying to pull me.