.”“You are bad, Ms Ramos... ‘Empty my magazine into you’ ... I’m sure I can hit the target every time.”“I have several targets that I wo...uld like you to hit with your gun,” she said, unbuttoning her blouse.We then spent a rather enjoyable hour, concluding with me sliding my ‘gun’ between her breasts and emptying my ‘magazine’ all over them.“That was so much fun,” she said, after cleaning herself up. “Playing with you is always fun, and very satisfying.”“You are your Baba’s granddaughter,” I. She lets the air escape from her lips in one rapid breath. In the silence of the room her own need is the only sound. As she elicits pleasure, experimentally, she increases the volume of her tiny gasps. Her aural adventure succeeds in adding warmth and wetness to the lush playground beneath her fingers. She strokes and watches, her lips parted. The blood-flow to her face increases. She looks hot and ready. Now stroking is not enough. Crysta turns her body, facing her round arse to the mirror. I completed the signature, and handed the document back to her. Well, Ithought, she doesn't seem like the warmest person, and having her for a"mother" might be a little strange. But what the heck? When you're going tobe five years old again, your whole life stretches before you in a way youcan't even begin to realize the first time around.This time I would grow up the way I wanted to, and once I was an adult, Iwould be free to do anything with my life I wished."Now what?" I asked her as she put. Brenda was amused and wondered if it was for his wife.Haverkamp received his package and turned toward Brenda and their eyes met. He looked her up and down, his glance hesitating on the swell of her tits, and then he smiled.Brenda had a sudden inspiration. She smiled back at him and said, "It's nice to shop when the store is empty, isn't it?"They started talking. She made a pretense of buying some nylons and soon she was asking his advice about the various shades and about whether pantyhose.