Your's probably covers more than your bikini anyway." I wasn't very hopeful but a swim sounded just great."I don't see why not. Last one in is a Rotte...n Egg!" Mum leapt to her feet and pulled her blouse out of her shorts and began to take it off.It only took me a couple of seconds to drag my tee shirt over my head, drop my shorts and kick off my trainers, so I was miles ahead of Mum, diving in to the water and then turning and waiting mid-stream, to watch her carefully pick her way over the. We showered and played in the shower getting her worked up to the point she was ready to rode hard.But I stopped there turned off the water reached for our towels and began drying each other off I could tell she seemed somewhat disappointed I told her we had the whole weekend and I was just getting started with her.I got dressed and let get dressed she came out wearing a pair of fuck me thigh high boots a super mini skirt of black leather a white thong and a white silk blouse tied below her. I heard more scuffling and random shots from large-caliber handguns. Heading that way, I found Annie and Crystal with multiple gunshot wounds, and still beating the shit out of three different shooters. I heard a scream from the kitchen. In a few steps, I was right behind a slab of muscle with a gun pointed at Paula’s head.Reaching around him, I crushed his hand and snapped his wrist as I spun him around to face me.“I’ve never killed anyone, but if you shot her in the head, you would only wish. ”“Let’s go away. Run away. We could hide somewhere they’d never find us. We could just disappear. They’d stop hunting for us.” In an increasing, jumbled frenzy she spit out plans, destinations, options, all driven by the need to escape danger - a reaction to what she’d just seen.I waited her out. When she fell silent, I said calmly, “I wasn’t killed. There’s nowhere to run. You can’t spend the rest of your life in hiding. There’s only one way to make all this stop and that’s to figure out.