”“I’ll text you our address and you can come by later. I’ll make some introductions.” He glanced at Liz’s still open wallet, “Looks like... you could use all the help you can get.”Before she could respond, he continued, “You can swing round after seven. Bring your son if you want”, he pointed to the teenager pacing in the hallway. He winked, “Unless you’d rather not.”This seemed so weird but Liz so needed a job... “Ok, but...” Liz looked up to see the teen already moving away.Thomas Clarkson. What kind of flammables did you store inside the house?”“The powder in this safe, and a couple of cans of WD-40,” said Bobby.“No gasoline?”“No. That was in the garage.”They climbed back up, helping the ladies get out of the hole the safe was in.“The garage is the pile over that way?” Tom pointed to where the garage had been.“Yeah.”“How much propane was in the tank?”“I don’t know. I don’t use a lot. Just for cooking, mostly. I only fill it once a year. It was about time to do that, but I don’t. I was quite surprised when he replied that he wouldn't be getting one as his girlfriend didn't like doing it. Now I had fantasised often about sucking another guys cock but never had the guts to do anything about it. This night was different, which I think had something to do with being drunk, so I suddenly heard myself say "I'll do it for you if you want." "really? I didn't think you where into that kind of thing." "well you know me, I'll try anything once." I replied. We both laughed and. Tim's chat program popped up a little bubble and he smiled seeing his cousin Sam's name. He clicked on the message and opened it seeing the text, "Yo, man, check this out!" Followed by a link. Tim clicked on the link pulling up a similar webcam feed and leaned in, chuckling at what he saw. On the screen was a live image of Sam's mom, Tim's aunt Dani, short for Danette, on all fours on her bed. Dani was a tall angular woman, thin, thirty-three years old with long jet-black hair and nice, full,.