Later, as she began to slowly stir out of her morning haze she listened for the voices, but they were gone. She was cozy, warm, and comfortable as she...stretched and yawned. She rubbed her eyes, her face, then dropped her hands to her small breasts. She loved to feel her breasts in the morning. If she stopped soon enough she might be able to jump out of bed and get the day started. When she was on vacation and could linger in bed, she didnt stop rubbing her breasts till her nipples were rigid. The frame was beefed up, and the exterior was fireproofed. There was no natural cover near the house. Anyone attacking us had to do so over open ground, and the contractor had built in line of site windows, that covered every direction.Once the cars were behind the garage doors, they were safe from bombing, and would remain available should we need to make a run for it. The garage also held some special toys that we could break out to discourage any attacking force. When those twelve guys came. ”Kylie went quiet again, deep in thought for a few seconds before continuing.“Neil met my mum at a garden centre one day. They got chatting about conifers or something and he asked her out. Within two months they were married and mum seemed happy again. I wasn’t though because along with Neil came his son and daughter from his first marriage. His wife had also died and left him to bring them up, spoilt and rude. The daughter was called Glo, short for Gloria and was seventeen; the son was Darren. Her mouth tasted sweet and Jason’s heart was beating wildly in his chest. He wrapped his other hand around her waist and pulled her into his chest. He could feel her breasts as he held her tightly - her body seemed to go liquid and she moulded herself around him. To his surprise she took over - turning their initially soft and tender kiss into something more urgent and primal.He felt her tongue flick over his and he let out a small groan of lust. He felt her lips tighten slightly as she gave.