It took us only fifteen more minutes to reach the apartment. I drove into the gated community as soon as the security guards recognized me and opened ...the gate with a salute. I parked the car in our assigned parking space on the parking lot underneath our building. “Ready?” I asked, as I grabbed my cell phone from the center console.“Yes!” Aunty Sheen replied eagerly.I could see her excitement at meeting Dee, for more than one reason and was equally excited about the fun times for the next few. ”“That sounds good to me,” Ed said. “Besides you owe me a six pack and I think we should drain several before we retire.”We unloaded and cleared all of the weapons on the work table. Then I took the weapons into the ready table in the vault and sat them in the racks there, also the magazines. I checked that everything was turned off, then closed and locked the vault. I ran the wall back in place and put the special handle away.Putting an arm around Ashley’s waist and picking up the lantern with. You are a very lucky man Mr. Simonds, that you're assalint didn't hit any major arteries or organs," the nurse replied."Assailant... Jacob. What... where is he?" I asked. My head was groggy, probably from the pain killers they had me on, and I now noticed that I was handcuffed to the bed on my left side."The other Mr. Simonds? I'm afraid he didn't make it. Head trauma," the nurse said non-chalantly. I felt a wave of emotion run over me, as I was torn between feeling sorrow or pleasure over the. It was erotic in a strange sense. To see my piss drain out of my own hard cock, as I lay on my back is rather extraordinary. It is met but the feeling of the warmth it delivers as it lands on my skin. It pools slightly and then runs down and around my chest. Tickling the skin on the side of my body. I play with it a bit, slow it down, aiming for my belly button. Hole in One. I aim for my nipples. Move my hips abit to assist with the trajectory. That will take some practice. Continuing to not to.