Somehow, despite the fact that Kristen admitted she once wanted to kill me, I felt much closer to her than before.I decided that I would need to have ...a long talk with Patty to completely understand things.The sound of the outside door opening broke me out of my reverie, and Lynette arrived in the billiard room with June, Sherry, and my sister in tow.I was about to greet the girls when Lynette said, "What are you guys doing lounging around? Why don't you guys come outside and get some fresh. Her level of passion rose rapidly once again as the wonderful wand of flesh entered, filled, and thrilled her. ‘Ohhhhhh!!! Ohhhh!!!’ Carol groaned as Lee’s shaft plumbed her depths wonderfully. Her moans of joy grew even louder when his hand glided onto her clit and began twirling the hypersensitive bud of flesh. ‘I can’t wait!!! Oh, Lee!!! I…Ohhhhhhh!!!…I can’t wait!!! It feels too good!!! Oh!!! Oh!!! Oh!!!! Gaaaaaaadddddddd!!!! I’m there!!! Already!!! Alreadeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! I’m there!!!. She caught me staring into her deep cleavage formed by huge olive-toned breasts suspended in a diaphanous gray blouse, revealing a black under-wired brassiere covered by gracefully thick smooth wavy dark hair. "Working hard, or hardly working?" she smiled, with her dark almond-shaped eyes. "Hard work never hurt anyone, but why take the chance!" When she smiled, even her tapered smooth white teeth were shapely, bursting through the drudgery of afternoon business. "You seem like a man who spends. FUCK! The side wound seemed to be the worst, a through-and-through that luckily probably missed everything of any particularly importance on its way in-and-out of me. The upper arm wound hurt worse, enough so that I moved the MP-5 into my left hand. That bullet had struck center mass in the middle of my arm and from the feel of things had probably cracked my humerus bone. Fuck ... I was going to be a mess after this mission was over! That made for six bullet wounds now, albeit all mostly minor.