Couples sat everywhere. Even the diner was run by one. It all seemed so simple here, I thought. You meet your husband in high school, you get married ...nd open a diner, a B&B, and you are easy and content the rest of your life. None of this writing for a living, living alone, wanting more. It was all simple and plentiful. My thoughts were disrupted by the bell on the door, and I turned to look at the door. I met a back, wide shouldered and suede clad. The back of his neck was tanned, as if it. Black just shooting them with the UAV. He ended the call saying he would be here in 30 to 40 minutes with an eight man QRF. Bee had zoomed in on the intruders letting us see how they were equipped. I was shocked to see there were three five man teams moving like professionals; each was armed with what looked like M203s. they were kitted out, the four ammo pouches carry 3 magazines each giving them twelve 30-round magazines with two 4-round pouches for the 203 grenade launchers and had. We spent our first night in a barn well south of Chiton. We supplied some food for the meal which the farmer's wife cooked for us. We ate with them. Doug and Linda were nice folks with three children who had been established on this property by their parents five years ago. During the meal, they listened to our tale spellbound. We left out some parts as the story we wanted to tell took shape for all of us to tell. Some things weren't good to have spread and we could keep it from happening as we. There hadn’t been time to think about it. He had been suddenly presented with the opportunity to fuck two very young girls, and his id had taken over. There was no deliberation or weighing of the consequences. Tonight was different. Tonight was planned. And to make it worse, his stepdaughter was with Lisa and him. She was eighteen and not a minor, but she was his stepdaughter.He and Lisa were regular partners of John and Kendra Coleman. They had met at a swingers’ function and hit it off..