As we walked to the elevator, Gina told me to calm down and it will be worth my while. She told me she has a major surprise for me and I would not eve...r forget this trip. Remember what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, she said. I told her, “Yep, I agree with that.” Soon after, the elevator had come to a stop. Just prior to the door opening she reached over and grabbed my cock through my shorts. She then looked at me and said, “You want this pussy, you have to do everything I tell you.” I tried. She seemed to panic as she hurriedly asked about the tumbler, I said forget the tumbler for it had served its purpose and I had no further use for it.Alice took hold of the hem of her skirt and lifted it up until it was pressed against her large almost floppy tits; then she opened her legs and was taken aback by the cold splash of water which hit her lower legs as the tumbler hit the ground. I made her remain until I had checked her cunt; it was smoothly shaved and sliding a finger inside her. But I think you’ll find that everything is already in order, sir. Would there be anything else you desire me to know?” The nawab seemed slightly flustered, perhaps attributing to the colonel the mythical reserve and prudence of his Christian overlords. Of course, as Colonel Norman knew, had the nawab presented one of his fine sons, whose manly frames stood behind their father, their bare breasts gleaming the keen musculature of youth and exercise, then the colonel’s detachment would surely. It was only the inventory that was unique.The proprietor of the range was behind the front counter helping a customer. Waylon waited until he was finished before he walked over.There was a back wall with a row of double thick safety glass windows. Through the window you could make out the brightly lit shooting lanes. The Patriot Zone was a modern facility and the owner's pride and joy.The man behind the counter was as wide as he was tall, with dyed blond hair that stood straight up with the.