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04/07/10(Wed)23:35 No.9050531You decide to jerk off to get rid of your morning wood. As a joke, you decide to call in your new Maid Katherine to help you out in the morning.
She walks into the room just as you're about to cum. "Oi, what is it that you, BLOODY HELL WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?" she screams, and turns and runs out of the room, just as your cum splats against the wallpaper.
Out in the hallway, you overhear Kathering murmuring something to the new hire. It sounds something like, "Never ever do that when he asks you to come up and see this."
Sadly, it looks like that trick won't work twice. You pervert.
----- So in the end, you've got Samantha cooking, and Katherine down on the beach picking up trash. Seems like there's a lot of it, from the swearing you hear drifting up from the Beach.
You remember your morning appointment with Reginald, and you find him in the backyard shooting range. Instead of the huge array of guns he had yesterday, he's currently got a single revolver with him and a large box of ammunition.
"Where's all the guns?" you ask.
"That, lad, is a .22 caliber revolver," Reginald says. "You start with that, then you move up to a .38. When you've mastered that, we move you up to a .45."
"I thought you were going to teach me to use a real man's gun, not a pussy gun," you say.
"Lad, I'm carrying a .22 caliber right now," Reginald says. "Shoulder holster, concealed carry. Do you know why? Because it's small enough that I can always have it on me. It doesn't matter how big your gun is if you can't carry it with you. Remember rule 1 of a gunfight, lad: have a gun. All the time. No exceptions"
*THIS MESSAGE BROUGHT TO YOU BY GUN NUTS OF AMERICA AND BRITAIN. CONCEALED CARRY IS AWESOME CARRY.* |