I would like to keep a few handy, in case we need them." He tilted the two wheeler back and shoved the load up the ramp into the trailer.Across the no...se of the trailer he had stacked crates of ammunition, grouped by caliber. The largest stock piles were the 5.65 round for the M4A1, and the 7.62 for his AK-47's and SKS rifles. He also had a significant stock of .308 for his Remington 700. Cap it all off with thousands of .22 rimfire, 12 gauge rounds in three varieties, #4 shot for small game, 00. I've had a lot of time to think things over, and there's one thing I'm sure of. Once they get their hands on my portal, all Hell's going to break loose. Unless we're ungodly lucky, the conflicts over this could spell the end of our whole civilization, if not all life on this planet!" So, what are you going to do?" Bart's expression showed that he didn't expect to like whatever idea Neal came up with."Maybe I should just drop out of sight, just never come back from my vacation. Eventually. She loosened herbrassiere, letting it fall away from her full, rounded breasts,and though she wouldn't admit it, she was proud of the fact thatthey still stood out high and proud without support. Lowering herhands to the elastic waistband of her panties, Donna shifted hergaze down over her flat, still taut stomach, watching the smoothlycurved flesh of her buttocks come into view as she lowered herwhite nylon panties. An instant later she was staring at hernaked figure, and her eyes looked. I was wondering in the back of my mind if it was something she would soon grow out of, and if it was worth the wait.Those issues, combined with her experimental phase, were making me uneasy. I needed to get out, badly. I suggested a game of tennis at the local park. It was early and it would be easy to get a court. I needed to take out my anger on something and it was either pound tennis balls or pound her. I decided to pound tennis balls first and pound my balls against her butt later.She.