It was cold and wintry over here in Pennsylvania for November as the three feet of snow on the ground attested to. The woman had wavy dark brown hair ...nd was wearing a blue speckle short sleeve dress. Apparently she had forgotten her coat in her haste. The foxy woman looked as much pissed-off as worried. She strode towards Cynthia puffing on a long cigarette."Are you the doctor? Are my cousins alright? Why did you drive here? Why didn't someone call?" Dr. Claiborne leaned against her truck. There is just something slightly perverse in watching your sweetheart nude and bending over in front of another man. I love an ass shot. I love looking at asses and women bending over. But I really love someone else looking at mine. I know there is something about seeing my woman, nude and anxious, bending over in front of another man exposing herself to his gaze. It excites me to know that the male is looking at those two secret holes of hers; thinking to himself that his hardening cock. "Liz carried Connor into the dining room. Andy brought Noah. The rest of us followed them into the dining room. Mom had the table leaves added to make space for this crowd. Liz put Connor in the high chair between Mom's spot at the head of the table and her seat. Andy put Noah between him and Liz.Mom came out of the kitchen carrying a platter with the evening's pot roast. I did a double take when I saw Mom. She had been showing her pregnancy a little in January. She was huge now. There wasn't. Come round here and keep your hands up! Is there anyone else?“No,” she said. “Please don’t kill me”.“Shut up!” I said and covered her with the revolver, then got to my feet and turned her around to use as a shield before I walked her back inside dodging the body on the porch. I was glad to get off the street. Nerves, I guess. I was looking for shooters behind every window.“Get down on your face. Lie down!” I said, and checked the windows for activity while she did as she was told without.