?She was carrying this? one of the men held out the pistol. ?Hmmm, a rather imposing weapon for a Lady, but it will do you no good. Now where is it? t...ll me?.The men were now searching inside the carriage, rifling through her papers and bag. ?There’s nothing her Sir? returned one of the searchers.The leader stepped forward and lowered his hood, he was tall, thin faced with blond hair, he smiled thinly?.?Where is it Lady Blackrook, the vials, the journals and books??So that was what they wanted.. “Had to take care of some personal business”, I said.Rufus reached under my skirt and felt the Kleenex plug. “Which one of yer family was it this time?”I replied, “Billy Bob”.“Damn that boy. Why don’t he find himself a girlfriend instead of banging mine all the time? I’ve got a couple of sisters that think he’s cute but he’s too damn shy too ask em out. Course they might be disappointed if he ain’t equipped like I am.”I grabbed at his erection in his best Big Smith’s. “Well he ain’t. Neither is. Mothers siblings supported her coming out of the closet and telling her parents she was in love with another woman. Grandma was the one that mom told me never understood her decision. While I was recollecting on the past, mom was still in tears talking about her memories with her brother. Hysterically she began to mumble her memories of Uncle Frank out loud. What she told aunt B and I should have been a shocking moment, but somehow I had become accustomed to it in my unusual family. Mom told us. As you swim back to shore and walk up to the towel you left with your clothes, I think of walking up to you and stripping out of my skirt and blouse. I watch in hunger as you dry off every inch of your body. I long to rake my nails down your back as I kiss you passionately. Tonight might just be the night that I go home with you. I picture your long hard shaft being held by my hands instead of you towel-drying every glistening drop of water from your luscious body. I take another long pull of.