He had showed up just in time. I watched him out the window while my hubby kissed down my neck, over my chest. Bert shifted himself so he was more fac...ing me now. his hand had grown braver and he was now rubbing farther inside my thigh, and going higher and higher. My hubby stood up, grabbed the dress around my waist and pulled it upwards. I raised my arms in compliance so he could easily remove my dress. I sat there now between them in only my bra and panties. Bert's hand made its way higher,. Inside there was a desk, a lot of old encyclopedias, and a nasty couch. "What is this room?" I asked. "It used to be a teacher's lounge. Now it's just kind of a storage room I guess. Nobody ever comes here. I found it sophomore year," Cliff said as he took his shirt off, revealing his very hairy chest which was surprisingly muscular. He didn't look all that built with his shirt on. He walked up to me and started making out with his tongue in my mouth as he unbuttoned my pants and slid them down. That my little girl has blossomed into a beautiful flower.”A flower I wanted to pluck.She smiled at me, bright and innocent. She had no idea what I wanted to do to her. That this wasn't just a father complimenting his daughter. My chest was so tight on the drive to the restaurant. I kept my hand on her leg and the other on the steering wheel.We arrived at the restaurant, a cozy, Italian delight that had been my wife's favorite restaurant. I slipped out of the car and hurried around. I opened. I asked about special rifles like an MP5 or something like that. I said it would be good to have something that would and did have a good swing away scope and possibly some night illumination.The man had a specially made AR15 with the scope that was both swing away and had night illumination. I wanted that. I asked about defense shotguns, but not the kind with just a pistol grip. He had several that were short barrels and were twenty inches instead of eighteen. I thought that would be perfect..