A crowd of home team fans came in about then to watch the game, so Stephanie and Ginny went to see to them and I went back upstairs to my office.A mon...th later I was in my office paying bills on-line when someone rapped lightly on the door. I slid my desk drawer open so my 9MM Glock was handy and said "C'mon in."It was Stephanie; she appeared to have been crying."Ms. Hammer, I need your help. I think my husband's cheating on me."I waved her to a seat and said "What makes you think so?" He comes. The next pictures displayed my mom resting on her back, pulling her cheeks apart, while some guy slid his dick into her ass. Her meaty thighs had been previously oiled to give her skin an erotic sheen. No doubt a marketing tactic. I really wanted to click to the next shot but I found it hard to move my hand. I mean, it’s not everyday I get to see a picture of my mom getting fucked in the ass. The caption for this one read, “It’s so tight you won’t be able to cum in her ass!”The third one was. She found that she was able to hit the target which was the size of a man’s head more than half of the time at the maximum effective range and that was enough to keep her happy with the outcome.Susan understood that fifty percent was better than none and that a little smudge on her lips with the lipstick was acceptable rather than being Miss Perfect all the time for her outside travels.She was riding the Fifth Avenue bus to work this morning because she was going in to get her final check and. My archers, their usefulness in the main defensive line at an end, arrived shortly thereafter.In order to preserve the element of surprise, I had given the enemy commander the exact performance that he had expected to see. He had expected a force of roughly two hundred men, so I showed him a force of roughly two hundred. He had expected my forces to be poorly armed and poorly trained, so I had my archers purposefully shoot poorly and hid my shields until the last possible second. He had.