They were being held down."What's going on?" I cried out as I tried to twist away from the intruders. "What are you doing, what do you want?"Suddenly ... thought of the girls downstairs and a cold dread engulfed me. Are the intruders here for them, for all of those young girls?My eyes finally accustomed themselves to the darkness. I couldn't believe it. THE INTRUDERS WERE THE GIRLS FROM HEATHERS PARTY!Was this some kind of joke or game they were playing. If it was it wasn't funny! I could make. It wasn't long before I was filling Mom's mouth with my firstload of jizz. Being the first, it was almost too much for her tohandle. But, as always, she managed... gulping and swallowing madlyas my thick, creamy sperm squirted down her pretty throat. Her mouth was still working up and down when I gently took herby the hand and pushed her back into the house. I squeezed herfirm, naked little ass and ran my fingers up between her legs frombehind, giving her juicy, wet pussy a little feel up as. Jonas tensed as both their vehicles accelerated rapidly and swerved into the left hand lane. He could read the intent in the auras and could see their indecision at the unexpected movement of their convoy. One of the men raised himself and leaned over the parapet of the building roof and tried to aim. The man fired just after Jonas did and Jonas could see the man flinch. The snipers bullet hit the front of the SUV and must have hit the engine. Two shots of Jonas's three round burst hit the top. I think you might even have a hint of my feelings toward you now, but of course, I chickened out again.I'm sorry you got sick from too many rum runners. To be perfectly honest, I was trying to get you drunk so I could seduce you. I thought it would work, too, but nothing seemed to go right that night.Our original plan (yes, Kyle was in on it - I'm so desperate that I'm willing to share him with you, or you with him) was to get you out of that sleepy retirement neighborhood where your auntie.