And why has she been staying with you if you don'teven know her?" That's easy. Her uncle, I mean my uncle, her father, Uncle Bill, askedme to put her ...up for a couple of days while she visited London. She'slooking at courses for next year. She's gone now. Gone home. I didn'tsee that much of her." Home being--?" In the country. In Kent. Somewhere near Canterbury. I dunno."Emma sat looking at her father suspiciously. He was being very evasivefor some reason. And he had been putting on a funny. She raises the assault rifle, aims it at the tentacle and pulls the trigger.“No!” Reading yells.But it is too late. The bullets tear into the pink flesh, sending pieces of it and the creatures pink blood in all different directions. She continues firing until the gun clicks empty at which point she tosses it to the ground and runs for the falling, lifeless tentacle.Cat is lying on her side, breathing heavily, but not from the sudden attack or fall but because the tentacles are no longer pulsing. ”Agnes smiled impishly. “What makes it easier later?”My mom blushed. “No comment.” Dad and I laughed some.Dad asked, “When are you going to get this young lady a ring?”“We looked a little this week but saw nothing she liked. I thought we might go to Gerald’s tomorrow and see what they might have. I want to get something to mark her officially.”Agnes said, “I’m thinking about getting one for his nose.” My parents laughed and then, looking at my face, laughed some more. We had a great supper.. Just in time, Lissa closed her mouth over it to prevent his cum from escaping. She sucked it down just as Brit had earlier in the evening. He groaned as he released into her mouth.Suddenly, they heard a knock at the door."Oh shit!" Brit exclaimed, climbing off of her big brother."Listen, you three," Allison said quietly from the other side of the door. "If you're going to have a three-way sibling orgy in this house, you'd better keep the noise down. Greg just thinks you're playing cards again,.