Ryan smiled it wasn't a big box but that didn't matter, he tried to open it casually but in truth he couldn't hide his excitement and the carefully packaged present was revealed in moments. His eyes widened.<br/><br/>There was no mistaking the weapon, the Colt 1911 even if he hadn't been a military brat Ryan felt certain he would have known the weapon, it was still the mainstay as a personal sidearm in the United States forces...well it had been.<br/><br/>His father had a few months before the disappearance introduced him to guns, starting with basic safety and moving on the care for weapons, the colt had been amongst those guns, only when his father was happy that Ryan understood those first lessons had they moved on to firing the weapon. He'd only ever been to the Base range two times....but there were amongst his favourite memories, him and his dad , his and his dad teaching him , at the time it had seemed like a confirmation , that his father knew Ryan intended to serve his country and his dad was saying that it was okay.<br/><br/>"Wow" Ryan looked at Ashley and Sarah his face wore a large smile  , he knew where the armoury was and what was in there but didn't have the security code, it wasn't a matter of trust they explained, more safety more for their own piece of mind , he was too young. Was this another sign they accepted he was growing up...that his needs and wants were evolving, that he was becoming a man.<br/><br/>Ryan picked the weapon up and pointed it to his side , away from any one else he realised the clip, empty and then checked the barrel , when he was satisfied it was unloaded he lifted the weapon to up and pointed the gun outside , aimed at the fountain and pulled the trigger, the gun clicked .<br/><br/>"Dad taught me about guns " he said " guess the lessons stuck ...this is seriously cool, I mean well I know its a big thing a big responsibility I won't let you down" with that he put the gun on the table and got off his chair giving Ashley and the Sarah a hug, but it wasn't quite like the hugs of old when his body would be pressed against theirs but beside a feeling that they felt good , hugs then had been for confort when things went wrong or joy when life had given him its share of happiness.<br/><br/>Now as he hugged the two women he felt genuine gratitude but also he seemed to hug them a few seconds longer than in the past and its part of his body that touched theirs simply heightened his desire to have both these women, to have sex with them , make love to them ...fuck the crap out of them.<br/><br/>"I'll sight it while we do the boundary check if that's ago " asking rather than telling...a force of habit more than anything else.<br/><br/>He was ready to go now , his motor cross bike was ready and he had a small back pack of personal things to which he added the weapon and the ammo clips that came with the gift.