The thieves were being chased by police, both on the ground and in the air. They had robbed a high end jewelry store and killed all the occupants with...in. They were determined not to get caught and go to prison, again. They got their wish. When the Camry they had stolen hit the Lincoln Town Car, all four of the occupants died, either on impact or in the fireball that engulfed the car, short afterwards. The Town Car is what save the Temple familyfrom more serious harm and even death. The Camry. Longer, wider, almost as tall ... it was the crew of three that removed it from the carrier deck. The AD-1,2,3 's single pilot meant that there were fewer personnel to find room for on a combat carrier.The third job the AD-1 took over was medium altitude bomber. And the last was a night fighter. Jet aircraft didn't have the loiter time to stay in the air long enough to do the job.You might say, we were impressed with our airplane. Fuel costs were not out of our reach and would stay pretty close. " She stopped and hugged me. "It hurt, but in a good way. Thank you for being worried. But, you know, your old mom is a little tougher than she looks."My arms were around her, and my hands slowly moved down to cup the luscious mounds snuggled into her jeans and the smooth silk panties I knew she wore underneath. I couldn't stop myself from squeezing gently. Mom winced."Easy kiddo, I'm still a little sore there." Sorry, Mom."I smoothed the curves of her bottom lightly. She giggled."Come on, Alan. Rondale was hurt for awhile and avoided her, but he later got over it.Thankfully Amber was tactful enough to do it in private so as to not embarrass him, but she was glad he accepted what she said and didn't make an issue of it.While Amber liked Rondale because he could be funny at times, she had no interest in any males at present. All the men that she had ever met only wanted one thing from her, and they made it obvious they wanted to take it from her while she was on her back.And that was.