I was also her computer problem repair guy, as she was not good with the computerand had a lot of problems with it, usually due to operator error. She... had natural blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, and I had seen pics of her on her refrigerator from ten yearsearlier she said, and she was a fucking blond bombshell! One pic where she was playing pool and waiting her turn on the side of the table, showed her whole body, and she was built like a woman who was made to satisfy a man'severy desire. She. You could hoot and holler about peace and brotherhood all you wanted, but without the resolve to fight for your beliefs, you were destined to end up in the service of someone who would.Sonja's reaction to my weapons was the same as it had been back in Wyoming. She refused to even look at them, let alone touch one. I had a thought then that something in the process of genetic alteration caused an aversion for lethal weapons. If it was programmed into the basic nature of men, why couldn't it also. We quickly kissed and she told me "i better take a shower to clean up". this was my opportunity to explore the house!as my GF entered the washroom, i immediately ran to the basement and peered into her sisters room. she was totally knocked out, splayed out on her bed in a tank top and short-shorts. i quickly raised her shirt exposing her tits and ravished them. they are smallish, but her nipples are pert and i sucked them and licked them in delight. i ripped off her shorts and admired her. Especially Brad. She arched her back in, pushing her chest up and out and stuck her bum out slightly. She moved her hips side to side and took in the difference in posture. Brad then walked into the room. "What are you doing? I thought you were going to shower?" Brad asked, looking at her as she 'modeled'. "What looks better?" She asked."This?" She said as she stood how she normally does, maybe a bit more slouched. "Or this?" Then stood how she was a few moments earlier. "Umm?" Brad thought.