I’m too much in love with not being sore and bruised on a constant basis. Even though I’m sore from working out all the time, I’m not bruised fr...m football on a constant basis. That fact was something I always looked forward to. That and I had more time on my hands to spend with my girls. Before I could really start figuring things out of why the twins were hanging out with us or trying to figure out what the girls were talking about, Moira stepped out of the gym in her sweats. Right away I. Obviously, the big cat had gorged itself on the animal earlier that morning and it had been happily sunning itself when we'd disturbed it. Full and not feeling threatened by either our vehicles or ourselves, the cat had chosen to just warn us off with a display of its ferocious roar. It was a mistake that it wouldn't make twice.The fact that the big cat had been in our campsite had us spooked. Before doing anything else we walked the perimeter to make certain there weren't any other surprises. You called me that Sunday and, even after I attacked you again, you politely broke up with me. I never forgot that. I was totally confused at that point but you didn't attack me. Mom and Dad sat me down and gave me a good talking to but it still took a couple days for everything to sink in. When it did, I was ashamed of how I treated you."I swore I would win you back, if and when I had a chance - but finding out you moved on hurt more than I could ever have expected. I thought about it a lot. I jumped, I’d been miles away, as a hand caught my shoulder and Peter whispered in my ear, “I’m going to come in your pretty little cunt, bum and mouth before bed tonight! I’ve wanted to for as long as I’ve known you. Three times I’ll come in you before bed time!”I shivered with lust, a complete volte face from just before. Perverted, perverted my conscience said. My mum winked at me.“One last thing before we begin.” Kitty spoke again. “This is an expensive party and your host would like to.