Just as the bullet made its final circle and was ready to exit the barrel, time froze and the bullet stopped cold at the muzzle of the barrel. Some fo...rce came in to intervene and forced the position of the gun to jump up to a position pointing above the top of my head. Time started back up and the bullet continued along its trajectory giving my hair a new crosswise part. The recoil of the gun caused it to jump from my hand landing on the rock I was sitting on with a resounding thud and cracking. Suddenly he put his hand on my thigh and slowly massaged it which caused a shiver in my body. His intension were clear but I thought “What the hell…he is my friend’s brother and just like a brother to me”. Then he asked “have u ever been kissed or touched by a boy??” at this I moved my head in YES. By that time I realized that some how he had moved very much closer to me and his left thigh rested on my right thigh and his hands were exploring my inner thighs under my skirt. He moved is body. So I said to her, "Mrs. Collins, I was surfing the other day, and Ilooked up Mark. There was very little, but it did say he was a poet andauthor, but no listings of any works. Did he write? Can I see some?"She looked at me hard. "I know you have felt some connection to Mark,but I wonder if it wouldn't be better to let him go. The past is... Thepast. It's too late to help him now."I wanted to scream at her, "Tell the truth! Face who and what yourchild was, for once!" But coming from Allison,. I would be pleased to serve you," she saidcheerfully.Sheila took several steps to her husband and stopped in front of him."Sheila, no! What are you doing, honey? You can?t work for them.Don?t do this." he stammered, trying desperately to find a way out ofthis.Sheila looked down at his rock-hard dick and licked her lips.Smiling, she looked back up into his eyes."Darling, this won?t hurt a bit. We?ll be hero?s in Virago for thework we?ll do, you?ll see."Asta came up next to Sheila so she could.