I opened the front door to find she had already changed out of her smart office two piece suit and into something cooler."Hi dear," she said. "Hot isn...'t it."Well my temperature just went up a notch seeing her stripped off. She had changed into cut off shorts and a loosely tied shirt. She had discarded her small bra, I keep telling her that she doesn't need one and her lovely tits could be seen beneath her top."Window cleaners been," she announced."Oh yeah," I replied not really hearing. The first one landed on her nose and cheek but she wasn’t going to let that happen again. She snapped onto my cockhead like a turtle and I shot at least 7 or 8 more huge streams into her mouth, down her chin , over her chest and all over her tits. What a picture that would have made because this chick worked me up pretty good and I let her have a load of unique proportions and believe it our not she seemed to relish every second of the whole time.She wanted to lie around and relish it all as a. Just being yourself." She leaned over the console and kissed my cheek softly. It sent a shiver up my back, a good shiver. She reached over and took my hand and held it as she directed me to her brother's house. We found them on their front porch together. They were face down in blood. I gently turned them over and could see that both of them had been shot. We checked inside and the house had been looted. I used her brother's tractor and scoop to dig a common grave for them and said a prayer.We. Nora, the boys and I were camping that weekend, so there was no chance of us meeting George and his new wife. All Trudy said to us was that she was a divorced woman, quite pretty and had two daughters who hadn't come with them. She thought the daughters were somewhere around the same age as Peter and Paul. George left bus fare for the boys to come up the next weekend and he would bring them home Sunday afternoon as they were expected to stay over Saturday night.Peter and Paul weren't too.