Malena Morgan makes pussy magic

That way you could still keep your gun on teens George, but don’t worry. He’s not going to do anything to hurt you. He’s one of the nicest guys I know. You don’t have to hurt him and you don’t want the gun to go off accidentally, do you?” He moved the barrel of the gun away from George’s head and I breathed a sigh of relief. Now all I had to do was keep him as calm as possible. I made arrangements to get two double with cheese combos from Wendy’s, even asking him what he wanted on it. Then I asked him to speak to George to find out what he would like. Finally, we took their order for drinks. “It’s going to take about ten minutes—maybe a trifle longer. We’ll cut the line, but the officer still has to vibrator get there and back so please be patient.” I waited a few minutes before speaking again. “Which is your car, Bob? Is it out on Main Street?” “Yeah, it’s on the other side of the street…a 2007 Pontiac. It’s a Grand Prix…white.” Daryl simply nodded then dashed up the street in search of the car. It would be great if we could learn more about “Bob,” anything that would help bring this crisis to a peaceful conclusion. “Say…Bob are you from around here or are you just passing through?” “I was born down near Memphis, but now I live over in Kentucky.” “That sounds nice. Kentucky is a beautiful state.” I’d say anything if it would help this guy to relax. A few minutes later Daryl gave me a sheet of paper with his name, address, and info about his local family. Now I had to be careful. “Bob, if you were born near here does that mean that you still have family here? Is there anyone you’d like us to contact? Someone you’d like to speak with?” Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say because he reacted immediately and in a negative way. “The only one here is my fucking bitch of a mother. I don’t care if she fucking dies. In fact, I’d like to be the one who does it. I’d shoot that fucking cunt right in the head just like I’m going to do with this old man.” Oh, shit! Oh, shit turned to oh, fucking shit when “Bob” pulled the hammer back and pushed the barrel into George’s head. I tried to speak—to calm him—but the look in his face teenager told me coed that we were done speaking. I couldn’t wait even another second. His head was right in the crosshairs a millisecond later when I slowly pulled the trigger. A .50 caliber small tits bullet dwarfs almost every other cartridge, even the .44 Magnum shells I used in my pistol. The cartridge holds so much propellant that the round is supersonic immediately. Muzzle velocity is almost 3,000 feet per second. The speed of sound is about 1130 fps so the heavy missile is traveling at more than 2.5 times the masturbate speed of sound. “Bob” was dead before any of us even had time to react, his head exploding from the massive kinetic energy of the heavy projectile. 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