Penny was the new woman in the group because her husband was the new fisherman in the club. Penny was twenty, although Junior was thirty-two, the same... as Chuck. She was average in size and shape. She had two distinguishing features. She was very quiet and she was seven months pregnant.Junior wasn't the first of Chuck's friends to find humor at my expense. Chuck could have put an end to it if he wanted to. But he didn't. Chuck didn't think of me as one of the guys. Whatever he did for me was. While they were both tall beautiful women, they both had minor differences beyond just the colour of their skin. Emma had pear shaped breasts with rose coloured nipples. Tilly had rounded orbs that were slightly larger, that lay flat against her when she laid on her back. As well, while both women were nice and trimmed down below, Emma had a nice tight clamshell of a pussy, while the deep pink folds of Tilly's pussy protruded out of her plump ebony sex as she became more and more aroused. I. Recalling her saved images on my cellular: her painted lips, her smiling face, and her Cyclopean breasts, I feel my body tense up one last time before I shut it off and set forth on what may be the last journey of my life. I reach for the knob of her door and hear something peculiar on the other side. I strain my senses and before I know, the knob is turning! My blood turning to ice, my mind screams oh fuck!, oh fuck!, and I fear I may have been so stupid all along, thinking this would work.. "Get it out. Let me see if I can see the shooter in the factory doorway with it." You know how to use it?"I nodded my head, "Marine, Desert Storm."He opened his trunk and handed me the MP-417 then automatically handed me two magazines. Not really thinking about it, I slid the clip home, put a round in the chamber and checked the safety position. Using his car to stabilize the rifle I sighted through the scope at the front door. I flipped the low light magnification on but the scope glared at me.