And I'm genuinely hurt by your accusation that I would. You and I both know that my daughter would never forgive me if I killed you. And murder is jus... far too messy, especially when the police get involved and start asking questions I wouldn't want to answer."You know, Alex, it's truly amazing what fate has in store for us. When I spoke with that old man in the mall this afternoon about you and my daughter, I never really expected that I'd ever get the time alone with you I needed to do this.. In the desert heat, it wouldn't do to leave them above ground too long. We would bury them in the morning and have a memorial service later.It was sometime in the wee hours of the morning before the last of the work parties knocked off for the night, the most immediate tasks taken care of. There would be plenty of work tomorrow, but for tonight, everyone needed rest. Watches were cut to two hours to minimize the chances of someone falling asleep on watch, and two officers were left on duty so. . ten minutes into my routine, i was already spraying a monumental load across Roxy's ample cheeks and backside. I'd barely finished when she stood up and casually strolled into the bathroom. I watched her hike up the rest of her skirt and wash her butt off with a towel way too small for that gargantuan ass. It was at that moment that I felt like a true degenerate.Later baby. She kissed me on the cheek and walked out of the motel room humming. I sat on the bed starring at the closed door. She squirted some on her tummy and rubbed it around, then pulled up the top of the bikini, and began to spread lotion on her huge breasts. A guy in a speedo entered the scene. He looked to be half the age of the woman. He said he’d finished mowing and was there anything else she wanted or needed. She told him to sit down, and put lotion on her back. She rolled over, and he began.It was just then that the door to the booth opened, and a guy looked in. He said, “Oops, sorry. I thought this one.