" Don't worry honey," I reassured him, "I'll get you hard again and I'm sure you'll last longer the second time." "Thank you so much." he replied. "Yo...u are truly an angel."I laughed and said, "No problem honey. Believe me, it's my pleasure. While I try to get you hard again, would you like to taste my pussy?"He said yes, so I had him remove his pants and underwear, and I pulled off my skirt. We shifted into a sixty-nine position with me on top, and as my lips and tongue worked on getting his. Again, he stopped. "Don't move." Not being able to let her body respond was almost torture. Again she lay still, closed her eyes, and tried to relax. When he resumed the attention to her, he straddle her and placed his hands on her shoulders. An electric shock went through her, and she was unsure if it was the thunderstorm approaching that caused it or the intense desire she was feeling by his hands. He kneaded her muscles, this time his hands traveling downward. She could feel the hardness of. I told Cathy I'd ring her as soon as I got Jan's body home. I paused, then asked if she knew where she lived, but Cathy shook her head saying she didn't know. I walked back to the car, repressing the urge to walk away from Nick as fast as I could, and told him I didn't feel well. I asked him to take me home (wherever that was). Trying to avoid his attempts at kissing me, I shifted as far away from him as I could, saying the fall had shaken me and I wasn't feeling well. As we drove I watched. Colt Firearms Manufacturing Company made him a salesman after the first interview. Jake was asked to show his proficiency with pistols, his years as a lawman in Fort Smith stood him in good stead. He was a very accurate shot and faster than most men on the draw, which he needed as a deputy sheriff, although he usually carried a 10 gauge, short double barrel shotgun called a coach gun. His skills with weapons were necessary for him stay alive in that dangerous profession in the dangerous town of.