Shitload of rain. Worst of all, a lot of electrical activity. If you can't hear the thunder yet you will soon, and there's big-time lightning."Lightni...g would indeed be a problem, exposed as they were in an open field. The pavilion, as the tallest feature for several hundred square meters, would be a natural target for strikes, and with its wooden supports wasn't properly grounded. A direct hit could prove dis­astrous."Can you come for us, Bernard?" asked Igwanda."Not into that," the first. After she had been sucking for a while, John reached down to help her up. Karen was backed up and placed on the bed, now the fun would really begin. John slid in beside her and while he was kissing her lips and neck one hand was stroking her breasts. By her breathing and nipples standing up I could tell Karen was really turned on.Slowly, one hand moved to her mound and began to rub each side of it then cupped her pussy. By now Karen was moving under him and had her first orgasm. Soon he was. "If anyone can make through this mess it will be them." Have they always been like this?" I ask, wondering where the jealousy came from."Oh yeah. It used to drive me nuts when we younger. But nothing got in theway." he shakes his head at a memory. "I bet now they wished they didn't wait." But they did, why?" I wonder out loud.Camulus answers easily enough "Oh Saber wanted to be done with his stint as Protector before they got married. I mean, not everyone stays a Protector for life." Like. She was still a flirt and a tease and loved the twins. Aunt Gail was teaching them some very bad habits but thankfully I had learnt to say no. My Mother was pretty much of a recluse these days on the other side of town. Angus Beasley was still alive, much to the chagrin of some. He was alive thanks to a bone marrow transplant but was still a very sick man. I saw my Mum at some town charity events but most of her time was spent nursing Angus. She met her grand daughters regularly and would.