I asked 3 of my deputies to go with Juan, and to obey his orders. He knew what I had in mind. They ran to git their weapons and ammunition and to hurr... to the stable.Meanwhile, the rest of us ran to the main house and took up places at various windows, both downstairs and upstairs. The women remembered what to do; they grabbed their shotguns and ammunition, and ran to their same positions from when we were attacked the last time. I sent my deputies to the upstairs windows, thinking that their. “It’s okay…I mean…we can play…”“Donny, we can play at sex all we want as long as no one else knows. If you tell anyone we won’t be able to do it anymore and I might go to jail.”“Then it’s wrong but we can still do it?” he asked.“Anything that feels so good can’t be all wrong. I think the only reason why it is wrong is that older people think that they have to keep us from playing so that we don’t do the real thing. So if we don’t do real sex, whatever we do is okay; but still we can’t tell. It was his first outright threat to wound or maim her, and she believed he would actually do it. The community member she met years ago at church had grown unhinged since his wife’s death, the void in his life filled with obsession for a formerly unobtainable prize. The blade slid beneath the hem of her corduroy pants. Snip. Snip. Snip. Snip. The scissors worked up and down her legs, the cold blade pressing briefly against her screen with each cut. Her. ..I can't help myself now and push my pussy against her hand. A small moan escapes me as her finger goes deeper. We decide that now would be a good time to go somewhere a little more private to finish things. She pulls out her finger and sucks my wetness off. We start towards the door and I motion for you to follow us as we pass by you. I am parked in a secluded part of the parking lot, so I just open the back of my jeep and put the seat down. I am on my hands and knees in the back of the car.