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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 told me 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 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 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. Three officers ran across the street into George’s to remove him for examination by the EMT’s on site and to secure the scene. I just took several long breaths in an effort to calm myself. I was looking down when I felt a hand on my shoulder. “You had no choice, Matt; none at all. If you had waited even a few seconds George would have been dead and then we would have had to kill him anyway.” “Thanks, Daryl, but that doesn’t make me feel any better. I feel that I somehow failed. I had no idea that mentioning his family would set him off.” “No, I think you handled it perfectly. Mentioning family, especially mom usually forces the perp to think about what he is doing. None of us had any idea. I wonder if there are any records in Social Services about his family. Sounds like an abusive situation; I think I’ll check up on Monday.” I had started to disassemble the rifle when George was led behind me by two EMT’s. He was wrapped in a blanket and was hurried along anime the sidewalk when he suddenly stopped to hug me. “Thank God you were here, Matt. I wasn’t really scared until the end when he seemed to snap. I’d be dead now if not for you.” I returned the hug then encouraged him to follow the EMT’s to their vehicle. He was an elderly man who had undergone an extremely traumatic experience, one that could haunt him for the rest of his life. I had returned the rifle to its case when Daryl suggested that I go home. I wasn't on the prowl today as it was Saturday and the trail behind the house didn't see much use on the weekends. “Anything you want from the girls before I have them brought to you?” Wow… I feel like an idiot,” I mutter, feeling a little embarrassed. "Bring me the elf's head." My mind was swirling with questions about if I could trust her any further. I whimpered, my toes curling as both my nipples throbbed. “Oh my fucking god, so so hot, you guys look way hot together.” She sighed quietly just before we got to dad. “Duke, lick. Georgette shivered inside. Her face close to the throbbing cock. Now wearing a white polo top and a denim skirt. “You’re used to opening drawers and finding stuff in that mess you call a ‘different way.'” “GAAAAAAWWWWWD,” Liz growled, deep in her throat. Ashamed, Hermione thinks to herself. Then I grabbed the two ponytails on either side of her head yanking some, causing her mouth to drop open anime and I � guided the head into her mouth. The entire college knew I was getting gangbanged. This time I was feeling much more confident, and I knew how much he wanted me. I wanted him just as badly but I didn't want to act over eager.