Painfully. She broke off when she heard Miss Constance call out from the kitchen to tell her to put me down.“Next time I’m waiting for you at leas... say you’re sorry you couldn’t come. Otherwise you may not be able to for some time.”This was, of course, when she had been baby sitting, expecting Ruth and Louise to bring me back.She then pulled me in, turned, and shoved me into the kitchen.“Good morning Miss Constance.”She was wearing a frilly pinny, a wisp of hair out of place and a smudge of. - Yeaa…, started Mrs. Smith but Hannah smacked her ass. - Dogs do not talk now, do they?, said Hannah and smiled. I want you to shake your head for “no” and wiggle your ass for “yes”.Mr. Smith was delighted with the way Hannah was treating Mrs. Smith. This was too perfect. Two absolutely stunning women, doing exactly what they were told. He was thinking about calling up the boys to witness this, but he knew that he had to fuck Hannah tonight. Her blond hair, her perfect tits, her ass, and that. A fraction of a second later, a bullet whizzed over their heads and they heard the distinct crack of a sniper rifle split the sky.“Crikey! What the bloody hell?!” Evie panted.“Stay down a minute,” Chris whispered, not daring even a glance toward the shooter.“Yeah ... sure,” she replied, feeing strangely at ease with Chris’s body on top of hers, their faces mere inches apart. “How’d you know?”“Like I said, I work for the U.S. Government. Even if I’m not a field agent, basic threat assessment and. At least he was paying some attention to me. The other boy kept looking over at Ivana and I could sense he wanted to be one of those other two guys. I had already declined their offer of putting on sunscreen because I had already taken care of that real good before going out to the pool. Just to keep things interesting, I told Roger that my swimsuit was sticking right into my butt like there was a pin in the back end of my thong. He took the hint and started his butt investigation.