Samantha stood there in front of Pete and then she reached down, grabbing the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled it quickly up and off of her body. Then...she unfastened the button holding her skirt up, and shrugged it down and off as well, leaving her in only a sexy black bra and panties set that she knew Pete loved. Pete and Samantha looked into each other's eyes and then Samantha took Pete by the hand, heading off down the hallway to her bedroom where she intended for him to fuck her. At least. I stepped up just as the acne ridden boy, maybe a year or two older than her lined up his shot and she bent over opposite of him, purely to get a closer view of his shot I am sure but it also showed him her very deep cleavage and his shot went wide and his cue ball didn't even hit a single ball. I had to laugh and let Dish know I was behind her."Boy, I hope you are enjoying being suckered."Dish turned around and squealed like a little girl, "EDDIE! You came!" And she wrapped me up in a bear. All four were still in their sleep clothes as they sat around the table eating cereal and drinking coffee. Ron had on a loose pair of sweatpants and an old faded t-shirt. He was glad his pants were loose as he was having a hard time controlling his hard on at the sight of Pam and Sandy.Was it weird to get excited simultaneously about a mother and her daughter? Ron wondered that until he realized that when the mother and daughter were as hot as the couple eating with him this morning all bets. It was late when we rode back to the airport. We agreed to return for lunch.We settled in our beds in the terminal. Everything was locked up outside. Though we didn't expect trouble, we kept a casual watch. Robby and I woke to a slight noise and saw the Trio exit wearing vests and carrying weapons. We followed. Bobbi shouted "stop" in Italian. A shot rang out. I heard a scream and a shout that sounded like SJ, "No!" There was a sudden burst of shots. Robby and I drew our weapons and ran. Bobbi.