“My friend Chief McCormick is cheating here because I usually do this at fifty yards and I can see that the targets here are at least seventy-five, but that’s okay. I asian need to make a slight adjustment. At fifty yards the bullet from this gun will fall about an inch and a half. At seventy-five it japanese will be almost double because it’s a matter of acceleration not steady speed.” I closed the cylinder and repeated, “Practice and concentration. Arms straight but relaxed. The red dot on the front sight exactly in the bottom of the ‘V’ at the rear and aiming above the center of the fruit. Pull the trigger gently while exhaling, like this.” I fired and the cantaloupe disintegrated. I followed in short order with the apple and the plum before asking Paul what the final fruit was. “That’s a cherry tomato from my garden,” he said laughing. I had holstered my weapon before speaking to him so I drew quickly, raised my weapon as I pulled the hammer back to full cocked position. I had only aimed for a second when I pulled the trigger and the fruit disappeared in a puff of red smoke. “The trick here is to find a point beyond the target that you can aim at. I did that when I was aiming at the apple and plum. Then it was just a matter of finding the same spot again, relaxing, and firing. “I really hope that you never have to fire your weapon, but you need to know that you can if necessary and that you have confidence that you’ll hit your target. Most of the time your target will be fifty feet or less away and you’ll hear your instructors tell you to aim at the body mass. That’s excellent advice. Aiming for the torso is your best bet. You’ll also be told to shoot at least three times. If someone is out there trying to kill you or some innocent person, forget all the bullshit about disarming or just wounding him. The only real choice is to kill the bastard before he kills you or some hostage” “That’s excellent advice, Matt. Would you shoot at a regular target for us?” I agreed and a silhouette of a man with concentric circles on his torso was removed to fifty feet until I told the Range Master to move it back to one hundred. I emptied the cylinder, reinserting the two unused cartridges along with four from oral my belt. I was given the “GO” signal once my ear protection was in place. My thumb slid the safety off as I brought the pistol up to the horizontal and I began firing as soon as my left hand had joined my right on the grips. A revolver like a .44 Magnum has such a strong recoil that the barrel is forced upward and must be returned to horizontal after every shot. I’ve done this so many times that my motions are second nature by now. I flipped the cylinder open as soon as I had taken the last shot. My left hand threesome found the speed loader in less than a second and I had reloaded and closed the cylinder only an instant later. All told, I had taken eighteen shots and reloaded twice in less than ninety seconds. The target showed eighteen closely grouped holes near the center of the target. “I have probably taken twenty thousand shots with this pistol over the past dozen years. I spent every spare second practicing both shooting and reloading while an MP in the Navy. I couldn’t do it as frequently when I was a Marshal because I was Cumshots often on assignment out of town or even out of the state. As important as shooting practice is, it is every bit as important to practice with your other weapons like your baton, and—in my case—with my dog. I’ve trained Max to do everything a human partner can do…and more. Not only can he respond to my commands, but he is capable of using his own judgment. I’m sure you question that, but my experiences with him have proven it many times. He took down an armed robber at a diner in Bascomb’s Landing in less than ten seconds by biting the man’s wrist and shaking his head. “And you will give me such pleasure?” I asian groaned, my hand squeezing about his dick, feeling the pulse of his life throbbing up it. “I'm not fucking Aurora.” “Welcome to the city watch, Dom.” I said, and held out my arm. Quickly I glanced at Taylor who returned a warm smile. Both orifices tightened down on the cocks that filled them and Tex and Cliff exploded in orgasm. "You'll get used to it...me think" Marv laughed as he slowly pulled back. If it feels this good fourteen must feel better.. The wind drove back from us. He slithers across the female’s bare calf. I saw it sometimes, rarely, but in the moment it was very hot. How’s that for a Cumshots deal!” His story was amusing, and it did bring about a bit of a chuckle to me. oral But I never would have imagined that my dad would have ever camped out. Sam added, suductivly cute. After a lull in conversation, I hugged her again and asked if she wanted to get in bed? “How about we clean it up and find someone to rent threesome it. He could feel his daughter was wet, she wanted this, and without thinking about it, he found himself pushing his shaft inside, penetrating his daughter's warm tight snatch. Not wanting sloppy seconds he requested a fresh Brothel Whore for a private session. Like it’s wrong or… anything…?” He asked curiously. [Gagging sounds] This time leaving it in my throat. Then I pressed my glistening lips against her sweet little asshole. She continued her erotic actions and then started to finger fuck my pussy. So, store this aside in your heart and make your life worth the two of you, you are so very much worth it.” With that and with japanese tears in his eyes, he raised up, nodded to my Dad and then struggled to move away to the rest of his life. Raj: So what are you waiting for? “Fat chance of that,” Jacob replied with a scoff. “What is it sweetie?” It wasn't a dream.