50 Maximum. Most people would tell you that the gun was a piece of plumbing tube with a trigger, shooting kitchen sinks, but Alek could handle the rec...oil. One shot from the gun would knock over an elephant with a well-placed shot, and no armor made could stop it. It lived up to it’s namesake – best made firearm. He cooked off a shot, and felt the ground jerk upwards to hit him in the back. * * * No sooner had he yelled than a figure appeared before Cyril, and he was ready for it. But then he. This is better than that." Still." Yeah. Love you too."She mentally sent him a kiss, and then left the bedroom, picking up herpurse as she went."What's your plan for the day?" he asked."Don't really have one. Make a bite of breakfast, and then maybe go outfor a stroll at the mall." Girls and shopping. I guess they go together." Sexist," she laughed, and mentally sent him a raspberry. ."But its true. I never liked the mall, and you cant seem to get enoughof it." I just enjoy getting out. I was. L walked by their house and found Mary sitting outside she looked pissed, she sat in on her porch swinging her foot back and forth, curling her toes and shaking her foot up and down. She was speaking on the phone, she smiled and grabbed my pants leg with her toes and rubbed her foot up and down my leg. She pointed her middle finger at the phone and said in a low disgusted voice " its Bob" as she rolled her eyes. She spoke continued to rub her foot on me as she finished her conversation with. Around 10;30 door bell was buzzing again and again I have still hangover from last night. I was in my boxer and with erect cock open the door and I saw a nice woman standing and she introduce to me her name was kusum. Pooja madam told me that you need maid.I was just staring at her nice boobs because she is wearing a low cut blouse and she saw looking me from up to down noticed bulged in my boxer. I just closed the door and said I will be right back because I don’t want that she go to Pooja’s.