After careful thought, I deduced that the landlady was not quite as old as I first thought and she was hiding a pair of long shapely legs under the sh...apeless dress that went almost down to her partially hidden ankles. She was wearing a pair of shallow cut work shoes with no laces that looked comfortable but ugly to the sight. It was sort of the thing that cut all thoughts of a carnal nature short and made you squirm to admit you ever had them in the first place.I listened to her humming under. Jade’s breasts felt cool to the touch, and her soft skin was stretched taut to carry the heavy load on her chest. The titanic tits were highlighted with viridian lines, that highlighted the contours of her voluptuous figure, and Rachel lightly traced those lines with her finger.“You look breathtaking,” Rachel said to Jade, and the Nymph smiled at her appreciatively.“You must be ready for a full tummy,” Jade said to her soothingly and opened up her arms invitingly.Rachel smiled, then approached. He slept beside her in the same bed.I asked her what did she wear that night as she used to be very careless. She said she was in a sleeveless Tshirt and a skirt without inners which I guess was a real treat for him as she used to be a dead log after she sleeps. It’s very hard to wake her up. Her mom and herself told this some time ago.I asked her did she feel anything after he was in bed and she was like come on I was a dead tired and told me she has no idea. I asked her what if he fucks you?. . the average sniper's number was one point three — about a quarter's worth of ammunition.Fear played a big part in what I was doing. All too frequently I would be gently easing back on the trigger and have the sense of a VC sniper taking aim at me. I handled it — controlling my fear was the name of the game. It was all about being in the zone: controlling my breathing by taking slow, steady deliberate breaths. I could feel my heart rate slow and my body coming to a completely relaxed.