He ran a hand through my thighs and slapped them. I opened them. “Keep fucking that pussy, Krys,” he said. “I will get that plug inside your ass.... We have to start stretching it or I will never be able to get my fat cock inside it. And we can’t have that.” He pressed on the back of my neck, pressing it to the floor. My hips automatically went higher and I fucked my pussy with the dildo. Matty ran his finger up and down my crack. He got closer and closer to the puckered hole and pressed his. Did he say what he wanted?" she asked, as they made their way through the underground tunnel to the main part of the building."Not really. He basically just told me to get my butt over there to see him." And you think this is relevant to me because... why?" Because he asked me to meet him just outside of the English building." Her eyes brightened, and he could just see the hopefulness all over her face. "Look, I'm not a hundred percent sure you'll find this meeting interesting or helpful in. A day or two later, we were changing a bandage on a patient in her room, Jana across from me on the other side of the bed, and when I looked up, I gazed down into her scrubs hanging open enough to show a beautiful golden breast and nipple, as her bra dropped off her breast a bit. I know, I'm a doctor and I see breasts all the time. Big deal, right? But it was perfectly formed as I stood there fixed on it. She looked up and smiled. Then, as we were finishing up, she came around to get the. If it wasn't for that tournament, I wouldn't even be going to such a small town," Dad said."Why are we hauling so much ammunition?" I asked."You know how people who are not used to firing automatic weapons are about ammunition," he answered.I handed him another case of 9mm ammo and thought 'If this business wasn't so profitable, no one could afford to do it'.My dad, Wilbur Adams, was a class 3 firearms dealer who did business with police agencies throughout the country. He specialized in.