Well, that was OK. We were, by then, only a few hours from home. We could grab some breakfast burgers and eat in the car, and then try to make tracks ...or Chapel Hill.Tess used her cell phone to call ahead and let the folks know that she'd be late, but would still try to arrive in time for the family's afternoon cookout. The cookout was, evidently, a fairly major Fourth of July Henderson Family tradition.My own family, whose home was 40 miles east of the UNC campus, wasn't big on "family. "Holy shit," was all Liv could say as she watched the inferno."Wow, that was way too close," Finn said as he replayed the ordeal in his mind.Propelled by his desperate throw, the flash bang grenade had barely made it through the window before its internal timer counted to five. The concussion blew the remaining glass in the window back into the house where it rained down on Finn, Liv and Grannie.However, the explosion had been worse for the assault team. Not only were they stunned by the sound. .. I dragged out responding just to make her all the more curious."Tommy, you can tell me. I just want to see you happy", she inquired."Forget about it." I said sternly and proceeded to keep playing my video game. I wanted her to feel all the more concerned about me. I wanted to bleed this out as much as I could.After that, Becky didn't dare ask any more questions as she could see that I was a bit depressed and upset. She put the food away and started to prepare dinner for us.I was actually. Sure enough, I felt an immediate, though slight rush of blood into my cock. It wasn’t enough to make it completely hard, but it did get my hormones on edge. I could now feel my swollen member on my leg. It was not an unpleasant sensation and my thoughts turned to fantasizing about becoming intimate with Claire. I imagined my hand reaching out and caressing her thigh, then moving slowly upwards...But I stopped. My cock was swelling even more and I knew that nothing would come of these erotic.