Both our family and Cara’s family were going to be at my grandmother’s house for a few days. My dad’s oldest brother had bought an old farmhous... and a lot of land out in the country years earlier. My grandmother had moved to the same area when she retired to get away from the city. We tried to go out at least every other year for the holidays. My aunt did the same, but Cara sometimes spent Christmas with her mom and step-dad instead. The last time I’d actually spent Christmas with her she. My fingers spread around the large soft breasts, where she once held her daughter to suckle, feeling her softness of maturity I gently caress them. She is moulding into me once more, her bottom against me, rubbing my already hardened penis, her hand slips down and finds me, squeezing gently as I moan with desire at her touch. I kiss her hair, taking the scent of her hairspray, the aroma of her body deodorant, teasing my senses, and her perfume of love, enticing me, urging me on. Her chest now. " He said.Sir Timothy looked at Veronica, "Well I would say our primary goal is achieved, could you take Mandy with you?"Veronica was about to nod when she saw how Samantha was looking at William and cringing, "I'll take both girls back to Alpha 3, I don't think Samantha would feel safe here." She said seeing the relief in Samantha's eyes.Sir Timothy opened his mouth to say something but the look in Veronica's eyes stopped him, he nodded, "Yes you're right as always Veronica, I'll see you. A slow rumble was coming closer. Damn cars! I hate them. The grumble grew loud. What is a truck doing in the wee AM hours? The trepidation of the heavy engine was palpable. Hold tight, the truck is passing too close. The truck is so close the hairs in my neck are standing up. Panic grabs my throat. The first thing I noticed was the very loud bang. I didn’t feel anything. The second thing I remember is seeing the snow about a foot away from my face. My bike was gone. I had been so lost in.