I picked her up at her home and drove out to a large water works lake several miles east of the city.We had a place back behind the lake we liked. It ...as several miles of dirt roads off the paved highway.The water was clear and clean and there was a nice gravel and sand beach.People fishing never came back there and bothered us and so we had gotten in the habit of shucking off our clothes as soon as we got there.I would spread a quilt and we would play around in the water, teasing each other. I think I get more catty remarks from other women about my bubble butt than I do my tits. And I cannot find any clothing to fit because the waists are way too big. In addition to my tops, now my bottoms must also be especially designed for me.” She throws the sheet down and rolls over on her stomach to show him her ass. It appears even bigger since her tits elevate her upper body and arch her back. She looks at Terrill.“Look how huge my ass is now! You and all the other men must be crazy. "I'm going to watch you die and laugh in your face."He grabbed her arm again, whirling her around to face him. Clutching the lower half of her face in his hand, he pushed her back against the banister."You're in no position to make such threats, Camille," he ground out. "The only reason you're still alive is because that's how Oleander wants it. After what you did to Marissa, I wanted to tear you apart with my own hands."That was the second time she'd been accused of killing the woman. It. Tim knew getting past these interrogators was not going to be easy, and he needed to look for the right time. However, the one thing he was sure of, today was not the day. He needed to rest and set himself, psychologically, to the possibility he would need to take lives in order to escape. Philosophically, he had no regrets about killing any of the soldiers currently “interrogating” him, but you never knew if there were any extra personnel like clerks or secretaries who run day-to-day office.