“Ada, whatever made you think of that?” They looked at each other. Then they smiled. “I guess I have to agree with you. He is a very handsome lo...oking fellow.” “He is isn’t he?” Ada went on to agree. She winked at Libby. Libby blushed but Libby had to agree. “Maybe Libby, we could do something about that. What do you think?” “Ada, you are a bad, bad girl” Libby said, snickering once she said it. “Do you mean what I think you mean?” Ada smiled and winked again. She smiled and nodded her head.. I told him I would love a foot massage and as he quickly moved in I threw an arm around him and pulled his hand to stroke my thigh. He kissed me on the mouth and then moved down my neck to begin running his tongue up and down my cleavage. As his hand moved up my thigh I slowly opened my legs and let his fingers rest on my pussy. I thought I would scream. Greg then moved both his hands onto my tits and easing the zipper down, pulled on my bra and both tits spilled out and he at once began to. ’ She had only taken one step when the last two targets appeared. As soon as she pulled the trigger she knew she had killed the wrong target. She quickly shifted her aim and fired her last round. ‘Five points. Course complete. Clear your weapon, officer. I’ll be right back with the scores.’ Gloria turned to see Howard smiling at her. ‘Told you to watch that double-tapping.’ ‘Shit, Howard, that’s the way I’ve been shooting for twenty-five years. It’s a hard habit to break.’ ‘Yeah, I know. And,. I stopped and killed the motor. I got out without the shotgun and was met by the person who turned out to be a woman of about the same late forties age as Roger."Hi, I'm Marion Jones. Welcome to Kemp's. Roger said you were sightseeing?" Yes, I realize that sounds a bit crazy. I just figured that this may be the last chance to see the country."Cathy strolled up from parking and Roger had ambled over. He said, "You're from Virginia?" That's correct. I'm from Richmond, Virginia, and Cathy is from.