" Spoilsport. Who's all talk now?" I had tilted my head back and was trying to catch just a little view of what the commotion was all about. I had a q...uick glimpse of Mom's tits, her nipples pink and erect, when she thumped me on the head. "Eyes ahead, Jeremy."Caught. Damn it. After the excitement, we all headed back to shore and dried off best we could, before we'd start helping Dad load up the vehicle.I still had visions of Aunt Marie's amazing boobage on my brain. It was like sunspots; I just. Max strolled slowly by and caught an eyeful. Jeannie had moved to the chaise lounge chair so she could stretch out. She took control of the wand on her pussy and noticed Max standing outside watching her. Her inhibitions were gone from the wine, teasing, and the wand feeling so fucking good! She loved being watched anyway, but when Max knew he was seen, he said sorry guys, was just walking by. Jeannie said in a hot, sexy, voice, that's ok Max, you can watch if you want. Max climbed the railing. It was very cold up there, and he wished he had more ginger to help him; his syrup content was beginning to stiffen his limbs, and he knew that without the extra ginger the Fairy Gingermother had sent him, he would never have made it.Over the top and down the other side of the Sorbetian mountains he travelled. They were huge, all pinky and orangey and lemony and limey mountains of sorbet, and he had to move fast to stop ice crystals forming on him.When the sorbet was far behind him, he found. We’ll be back before the kid knows what hit him.”Very early the next morning, we had moved into position. What little security they had, was quickly overwhelmed, and hustled from the area. A very low volume voice came in on my earpiece. “Surveillance?”The reply came back. “Objective clear ops.”A third voice came in, “Hit it.”There was a bright flash and earsplitting explosion. Followed seconds later by David’s team storming the corridor. Three of them ran past the objective, Paul’s squat. The.