Maisie teased, and suggested that we try a packed commuter train, but two people with strange devices on a London Underground train would more likely ...ee us shot by the terrorist police than encourage an orgy, so I suggested a Blind Date night.A local restaurant had teamed up with a dating agency, and was offering the candlelit meal and the date (who matched your interests) for a mere £35 each. Both Rebecca and I joined the dating agency for their "meal deal" on the same day and filled in our. Bullets whizzed past me as I drew back my bow, an arrow knocked, and fired. I took the blonde woman in the throat. She crashed to the ground, rolling in a heap as she gurgled in pain. The other bandits kept running, shooting on the move.If they had bothered to stop and aim, we would have been in real trouble.I fired a second arrow, taking a bandit in the hip. He stumbled, crashing into a car. His fellows left him behind as he screamed in pain. He ripped out the arrow and blood pumped out of his. Poor Sharon was embarrassed and I was left wondering just what she had said that was so interesting.“Now I like to visit my employees at home to see how they live and to meet their other half” Marcie began “so Rod, perhaps you could give me a tour of your home”. I was a bit wary. I had never encountered this sort of thing before. But for Sharon’s sake I stood up and invited her to look around. We headed up the hallway and she looked around. Out of earshot of Sharon she whispered “maybe you. Kevin stared at Kerrie and nodded his head. That will be fine. Kerrie laid back and closed her eyes. She heard the sound of the needle and felt herself getting wet. When the needle touched her, she flinched, hands gripping the edges of the chair tight. She slowed her breath, enjoying every tiny movement Davey made. She felt her nipples stiffening and clenched her cunt. About ten minutes into the process Kevin made a loud sniffing sound. Whats that? he said with a grin. Does anybody smell.