"Would you mind putting the gun down? You're kinda scaring me and I'm not going to hurt you or anything." Myra looked up and smiled thinly at him. "I ...know." With nothing more than a quick flip of her wrist she pointed the barrel of her weapon at him and fired. A burst of pellets slammed into DT and dropped him on the pavement. Cam watched in horror as DT dropped. "What the fuck!" he screamed as he fumbled for his gun. "Holy shit! Shoot the fucking bitch!" Myra calmly flicked the accelerator. When the crotch of her panties was good and wet from our combined juices and she was standing with her head back, panting with her tongue out, I stopped what I was doing and stood. Her eyes, which had been closed, flew open as I put my hands on her waist and pulled her against me. And when I gave her a sudden open-handed swat on her already tender behind, now protected only by the thin fabric of her panties, she cried out before she could stop herself. I made her kiss me with her tongue in my. She wished me good night with flying kiss, switched off the lights and closed the bedroom door.I was trying to sleep, the bedroom door opened and Nina came out in the darkness, her bangles were making noise, she went to fridge to drink water, I could clearly see in that light she had bra or panty under her housecoat, in that light I could see through that front opened house coat, part of her clean shaven pussy, I sensed she was getting ready for nice choodai. Nina brought a cold water bottle. .. brings recognition on our community. The recent article in a national magazine shows the nation, shows the world, that our youth are on the right track."If the right track was about to barf on the mayor in front of a couple of hundred people, then yeah. 'And why is it that the closer to the election, the more they talk?' I thought. If it was the middle of November and he'd just been elected, it would have been, 'The kid did good.' A year ago we could have gotten by with a half page speech..