Randy gave a grunt of pain and tried to move away. I applied a bit more pressure, and he was on his toes. Carl started to come to his aid, and I shook... my head.“You don’t want to do that, Carl. If I apply any more pressure, Randy’s shoulder is going to dislocate. Where I come from men, don’t hit women.” I resisted Albert’s voice in my head urging me to give the guy a classic East End kicking.I eased the pressure on his arm, and he dropped down from his toes. He was spluttering incoherently, but. They managed to escape and with Sykes as his right hand, Derek had made a name for himself as a smuggler, a leader of thieves. ‘I’ll be gettin’ you a special license tomorrow.’ Sykes said, when Derek had no other comments of taking Vivian home. Wearily, Derek said, ‘And see to hiring some women.’ Sykes looked at him, surprised. ‘Wenches? I thought with the miss upstairs, you be wantin’ to – ‘ Derek smirked, understanding his butler’s meaning. ‘Maids, Sykes. I need a housekeeper and some. We found the grenade launcher intact and we found twenty rounds of HE left in the belt of ammunition. Hopefully it would be enough to do the job back at Winslow’s headquarters. We’d have to see.Getting the grenade launcher out of the mount wasn’t hard. Once I’d cleared the breech and removed the belt of ammunition, it was a matter of pulling a couple of pins and sliding the weapon free. That did however leave me with a problem. With no mount to brace the weapon when it was fired, there was no. As I sprayed my desk, I fell off my chair making a loud noise. My dad walked in when he heard the noise and saw me on the floor with my dick in my hand and cum on my desk. He asked if I was watching the neighbor again and jacking off. Dad had caught me watching our neighbor suntan before so I couldn’t lie. He caught me red handed so to speak. Dad told me get cleaned up and don’t let the neighbor catch me, she would be mad that I was spying on me. Dad asked me if she looked hot today and I told.