We made small talk for a little while about his former career as a barrister. I found it intriguing. I tucked my nylon legs under my arse on the sofa,...as he regaled me with some tales of his former occupation. My eyes were wide with interest and my panties were moist, in the presence of this hunk whose legs and arse were packed into my purple lycra shorts over his black tights. I giggled flirtatiously in all the right places, sometimes letting my hand fall on his lycra thigh. ‘I have to know. Go now. I'm recording that one. You can record the new one.I carried my laptop into Heather's bedroom and logged into the new webcam. She had positioned it across the room, the entire bed in the camera frame. Heather was only wearing a black bra and matching lace panties as she waited for CJ to come in. The curtains were open, allowing the setting sun to cast my beautiful daughter's body in a warm glow. I saw Heather look at the webcam, acknowledging she could see me on her laptop. Then she lay. On the walk there, we stopped at the bar for a couple more drinks, really trying to work up the liquid courage. By the time we made our way past the bushes hiding it from the rest of the resort, we were all feeling no pain. My wife asked us all if we minded starting out at a spot on the beach away from the group around the bar and pool. She wanted to ease into it so to speak. We all agreed and set up a spot on the beach away from the crowd. We laid out our stuff, and my wife asked me to run. "I'm worried as hell that Zarika will have bled out by now so when I get over there I see Yasmeen is doing a hell of a job putting pressure on her arm. The bandage is bloody as hell but I'm relieved when I notice Zarika's chest moving.Yasmeen looks at me and says, "Jennifer Lady, Zarika need big help, she need doctor."I get ready to answer when I hear a noise behind me. Don't tell me the fuckers are back! I turn and prepare to fire when...Present – Masha – Aftermath firefight at the cabinI run.