He picked up a megaphone and keyed it, shouting again, "I said no shooting unless ordered. You can't hurt the tank, you idiot! But your ricochets can ...hurt someone else." The deputy who had fired slunk down out of sight and Foster sat the megaphone down again. As soon as he did, the tank plowed down another light pole and the turned and headed across the road to do the same to the closest pole on the other side."He's going to get bored with this soon," I said. "Then he's either going to drive. Nina was first."This looks like a finished document, apart from the odd 'to be decided'. Are you willing to change any of it?"Helen nodded.Sarah looked thoughtful."Look, I never like to present draft proposals, so I'm sorry if this looks cut and dried. I did speak to Jim and Brian too; in fact Brian suggested the display sanction and levels 4 and upwards were Jim's idea..."She thought for a moment, "... well I may have added something to them. But the basic idea was his though. Anyhow, the. I dried myself and crossed the hallway to change.I put on a white lacy bra and matching panties, my breast forms now apermanent fixture, always in place I had become accustomed to them beingthere at all times. I pulled on a pair of flesh coloured tights andslipped my arms into a white cotton blouse leaving the usual two buttonsundone showing a bit of my cleavage. For the hanger's of my increasinggirly wardrobe I took a lemon skirt which covered me to just above theknee and pulled it on. Sliding. His 8-inch cock began to harden as he thought about Mary-Jane. Peter pulled back the covers on her and began rubbing her massive tits through her bra. Mary-Jane sighed deeply in her sleep. Slowly Peter pulled down her black lacy bra and began to swirl his finger around her tit. Mary-Janes tits were huge but didnt sag. Peter leaned in and began sucking on her fat pink nipple. She had sexy brown areolas that were just the right size. Mary-Janes nipple hardened in Peters mouth and he bit down.