Is. The. Girl?”My father coughed. “Ah. Violence...” he wheezed. “The first tool of the coward.”A stomp sounded out. My father did not scream... – but he drew in a ragged gasp. Tjen’s fingernails were drawing blood.“Tell me where the Soomie bitch is right now, or so help me, in our Lord’s name, I will shoot you dead right here and now!” Mr. Sinclair’s voice had become as high strung and screechy as it had formerly been genteel.“How ... Christian ... of you,” my father rasped out.The gunshot was. ” Ric reached across his wife and patted the bed beside her. As Lisa scooted over to make room, she pulled back the sheet, so he could slide in.Once again, Jason found himself staring at his mom’s boobs, as they jiggled about as she situated herself to make room.This time it was Jason catching his mom checking him out. Since he only had on his boxers, Lisa could clearly make out the outline of his growing cock. Jason knew from gym class he had a big one.She didn’t seem to mind him seeing her. ..she must have unbuttoned her blouse a few buttons. Lord...he didn't get paid enough for this, clearing his throat as he glances at her soft pale skin while also trying not to show that he was uncomfortable....yeah right...he was probably sweating bullets "aww is that your wife? she's pretty" Becky smiles.He looks at the photo " oh yes....thank you Becky" he smiles and stands up to head over to a shelf by the window to grab a textbook to look over with her when he hears a crash from behind. It had been in the family for many years and had been given to her by her parents when she moved out. Her brother had bought them a fancy toaster-oven and even though her parents preferred the Sunbeam, they felt duty bound to use the new device."Can you fix it?" she asked as Bill examined it. He plugged it in on his test bench and used a small piece of plywood to activate the mechanism. He took a flashlight and shone it down into the bottom of the toasting cell and watched carefully as he tried.