“Good news, Jim and Marie said we can stay over at their house until our power comes back on.”“Are you sure you’re they’re ok with that? I m...an that’s four extra people,” dad said.“Yeah they suggested it before I could ask, they said they don’t mind at all.”Dad contemplated it for a minute then perked up. “Ok sure, why not, could be fun. Go pack a few days worth of clothes and we’ll get going as soon as the rain lets up.”We went upstairs and packed our clothes up. I was on my way downstairs. I kissed her back.Mom must have forgotten she was kissing me also. Her mouth opened and her tongue spread my lips apart. Soon our tongues were swirling wildly in each other’s moths. So this was what a French kiss felt like.My mom’s hand slid behind my head as she pulled me closer to her. Her tongue plunged deep into my mouth. I had never felt this sensation before. I responded by sliding my tongue as far into her mouth as I could. I heard her moan as I did that.I wondered if I should stop. It. ”After a glance at the Sheriff, she answered, “Very. I bet if the Sheriff makes a call now, he’ll get the news.”As the Sheriff stood up and left the table, Ed held his head in his hands and moaned. He said, “There’s no way anyone is going to believe that I didn’t kill him.”Putting her hand on his neck, she whispered, “You’re a good man, Ed. They won’t blame you if he had a medical problem.”Ed just shook his head while thinking about how he had done the right thing for a change. It didn’t matter. "He had a wooden target to shoot at," Béla said, suspecting she knew what was going through Jake's mind.She folded her arms under her breasts and glared at Joseph while trying to look stern, but she couldn't help the slight smile on her face. She was on the inside of his little joke with that particular gun.Jake went back and satisfied himself that the gun was in good working order. It was easy to handle and had very little kick, even with the silencer on it. When he held the trigger down, it.