It was actually over an hour later that Carole began to stir. As she surfaced, she was aware of the warmth of Aibhilin’s slight form against her, an... looked down to see a pair of green eyes gazing back.“Well, Sweetie, shall I get up?” Carole asked, feeling that she was falling into those green wells.Aibhilin gazed back, delving into Carole’s psyche. She found a well of sadness there, but it was no longer the crippling cancer of repressed memory. She crept up and gently kissed the older girl – a. She had said that she had lower back problems. Explaining to her what I was doing I placed my hands on her hips from the rear and I asked her to bend forward. She tested positive for tight lower back muscles."Okay, Samantha, we are going to get started now. I am going to leave the room for you to get ready, and there is a robe for you to put on".I came back to the room and knocked on the door. "Okay, I'm ready", Samantha called. I entered the room and Samantha was there in the robe, sitting on. He had called me a cheater, which of course was true, and I had called him out. His shot had grazed my left shoulder and hurt like the dickens but now he was on his knees, begging for his life. I smiled as I shot him in the face. My ball went in his left eye and blew away the back of his head like a ripe pumpkin.I heard his lovely young wife scream. Soon she would realize that she was penniless and alone after her husband's foul younger brother and his frail wife took over the estate and her. Just next to the vents I made is a full length mirror and we both watched as she rubbed her hands roughly over her hard nipples and down to her hips. She looked herself up and down a few times, turning from side to side to check herself out. She did have a little tummy but by no means fat. Jo was sexy, mostly by the way she ‘walked and talked’ and her facial expressions. She had a good body too though; about 5ft 6 with short black hair, muscular frame and wide hips, pretty much any bloke would.