52'The last long arm wasn't a rifle. It was a Winchester 1893 pump-action shotgun.I looked over at my three witnesses. "These were the weapons that ei...ther fought a bloody war between the states or killed most of the buffalo and drove the Indians west across the Great Plains. These appear to be original firearms. These are pieces of our history before you. Nobody should touch one without either wearing clean cotton gloves or, like I am, using a clean cotton handkerchief."I looked over at the. .. Please kill me. This is so embarrassing!”Brianna chuckled and leaned back in her seat. “Do you have feelings for him? Or is this just fun and games?”The red head smirked. “I don’t want to marry him, if that’s what you mean. He’s a great guy, but I’m not looking for anything conventional. Just someone to enjoy play time with.”“Well then, it seems you and I enjoy Alex in the same way.” Brianna crossed her arms and smiled. She couldn’t believe how well this was falling into place. The dominant. “Melanie," Derek began, "Greg and I only met as a result of Ben and Hal being paired up. We’ve become really good friends. The difference we’ve seen in our boys over these last weeks has been amazing. It’s as if they have found a whole new purpose in life; they’re forward looking.”“Derek’s right,” said Greg. “Our wives have noticed it too.”“So Derek, we find ourselves enjoying a warm apple cake in very convivial surroundings. Delicious as it is, it’s not why we’ve been brought here, is it?. I thought you looked like you were hungry for a cock, but I guess not.” I strained and stretched, struggling to force my lips down his shaft but I barely swallowed another half inch before I had to surrender. He chuckled and ruffled my hair. “Or maybe your mouth’s not the hole that’s hungry.”Ed lifted me to my feet, put his coffee cup on the table and manhandled me like a piece of meat as he turned me around. He backed me up until I was straddling his chest and pushed my face back into his.