Both Delahoye and Ruskin had run out of things to ask me and agreed that they knew how to find me if they had any questions.Kelly and my parents had d...iven over in Mom’s Sienna, though Dad had insisted on driving. On the way home I drove up front with him for the simple reason that I was taller than Mom or Kelly and needed the leg room. On the drive home I told my family what had happened, which caused both Kelly and my mother to start crying again.We stopped for dinner at a barbecue joint in. Their shots would be the signal to open fire to the rest of the men.The convoy ground to a halt by the upturned cart blocking the bridge. A burly NCO climbed down from the lead truck and bawled out orders to the men on the back of it. About twenty men jumped down and approached the cart. Further along the line of trucks other men jumped down to stretch their legs.Shaun sighted on the driver of the lead truck. The range was around sixty yards as he squeezed the trigger. The driver slumped in his. And yet, the basketball court was again abuzz with activity. Steve had just come home from mowing a few yards for date money and brought three of his buddies over to play some hoops. Those young men could go on for hours outside, it seemed. She marveled at their stamina. She loved watching them sweat and hustle in the heat. All of them were tall and rangy and were just now of the age where they were growing body hair and developing muscles. Her mind drifted. She found herself imagining being. Her breasts were smallish but still very firm and extremely sensitive. Bree moaned with pleasure as the excitement from her illicit coupling began to mix with Ricardo’s expert kisses and touches. It was as if he knew exactly where and how to kiss and stroke her. When she felt his hand slide down her still taut stomach and cup her now sopping mound, she knew he was playing her like an instrument. His fingers began to explore her as he continued to suckle at her breast. Her body told him.