Once he was a few paces off – enough that I could not ... what? Simply fly at him and attempt to beat him to death? What did he think I would do wit... a pistol in my face? - he snarled. “Your pistol. Take it out and drop it on the ground.”Ah.He had seen my pistol.Of course. And now I was trapped betwixt the devil and the deep blue sea. Reach for my pistol and that man with the itchy trigger finger could splatter my brains on the ground and there was not much I could do about it. But if I didn’t. Mistress Stacy really seemed relaxed and enjoying herself. I amnot sure whether it was the massage or the champagne, but she seemed toshake her head and loosen her shoulders. She also continued to sip onthe champagne. After a few minutes Mistress Lynda stood up and movedover behind me. She then bent down and whispered in my ear. "Julie, Iwant you to work your way up to Mistress Stacy's thighs" she giggled. Igulped and nodded and carefully inched up Mistress Stacy's legs. Shelooked down at me, a. More

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