But then she realized that the bed she was in was not her own, but the one that she had made love in. And there was a scent wafting from the other sid... of the house. Breakfast.She put on her silk kimono she used as a dressing gown and made her way to the dining table, upon which sat a full breakfast spread and, just beyond it on the table sat the jukebox with a note.As Lena sat down, she took a sip of her milk. Hm... she thought. He even knew I like skim....Then she picked up the note, noticing. "Come on, plug me with your hot meat and really thrill me," she demanded."Gently does it," he teased and slowly pushed forward, rocking on his knees to gently glide into her cavernous cunt. She shivered with pleasure as his love piston pushed into her, pressing against her love spot, making her quiver in ecstasy.Now the fun could begin. He slowly withdrew his cock until only the knob was inside her, before slowly sliding back in and down onto her love spot. Again she quivered, a little gasp,. Both of the attackers were dead. As Garth searched the pockets of the second man, he heard a little rustle from the brush to his right. He turned to confront the barrel of an automatic rifle aimed right at his chest. The man holding the rifle sported an evil grin."Time to die motherfucker." The man snarled.As the man clenched the trigger on his rifle, Garth was bowled over by the WHAM, WHAM of a shotgun. The man holding the rifle was literally thrown off his feet. He landed in an immobile. The coffee machine had completed its vital work; Dad took three cups into the family room for the ladies before coming back to drink his own while supervising James and I cooking breakfast. By the time he got back I’d filled three more mugs and reloaded the machine for refills.Abby and Ben (fortunately) hadn’t yet made the connection that something out of the ordinary was happening, so weren’t reacting. Their new Auntie Mel was someone they’d only seen on a screen; they were still too young to.