His eyes seemed to glaze over and he grabbed her even tighter. She couldn't imagine what had happened to him so suddenly, unless it was the liquor fin...ally taking hold."It's not what you did, it's what you're going to do. And that's exactly what I tell you to do." He pinched the soft flesh of her thighs brutally to emphasize his threat."You've had your fun this evening, and now it's time for mine." He got up heavily from the chair and then reached down and picked her up as if she weighed almost. I waited a few moments and knocked again. A middle-aged woman answered the door, accepted the delivery, and paid me. I return to the store and was approached by the driver who gave me the delivery. He asked how it went with a bit of a smirk. I say it went alright, just had some trouble finding the house. He chuckled and walked off. About ten minutes later my boss received a call from said customer and tells me they claimed the chicken wings were raw in the middle. He said that it was bullshit. We were still for a moment and I felt him take a deep breath and he sat up. “Oh my God, are you OK?” he asked as he sat up and placed his hand against my back.“I don’t know.” I exclaimed. “Hang on.” I opened my eyes and there in the palm of my hand was the head of this man’s cock. I wasn’t sure how I was going to handle this but I was not in the least offended. In fact, I was getting pretty tuned on. I started to giggle and moments later he joined in the laughter. “I think my arm is stuck under. I could see the bullet moving toward the face. A shadow of the bullet formed ... grew smaller ... the tip of the bullet touched a dot ... a pimple ... the pimple grew, so slowly. The grooves, barely moving as they spun the bullet, keeping it burrowing into the skin. It began to flatten as the hollow point touched the bone. It spread, four copper arms slowly extending as the bullet continued on its way. The lead core flattening so slowly. Her eyes had a flutter, the beginning of a blink. The.