We move back a safe distance, I begin to read my men the riot act when we hear gunfire coming from our previous direction.One of my men questions, "Do...you think that Ben and Stacy headed toward your brother and Sam?"I reply, "Who knows but we need to see what the hell is going on with them." Then we race back toward the sound of their gunfire.Present – Samantha – In the woodsWe hear some gunfire from the direction of the van and bunker. Frank says, "That doesn't sound right for gunfire but. ?" Which bra am I wearing? Let's see, it's an old one. Has very thin cups. Sort of a shimmery fabric. You can almost see through it. One of my old favorites because it is so comfortable. I think it is ... let's see ... Bali? Yes, I think it's a Bali"We sat listening to the rain as it increased in intensity, beating against the window."Why?" she asked. "Do you like it?"I nodded, but couldn't speak. I had never asked her a question about her lingerie and still felt a little bashful about this. "They've had that place locked up like Fort Knox ever since someone trashed it last year." Yeah," Sam said, still fondling Judy's warm breast. "They even put in a lousy alarm system." I know a way in," Cindy insisted pertly."Oh yeah? How?" Dick demanded."Secret." Come on, you're bullshitting me." I am not! Gimme some beer and I'll tell you."Dick handed over the beer. "All right, talk."Cindy took a swig of beer, then a second. When Dick reached for the can, she held it out of reach. "Okay, I'll. She had a matching sleeved cover up on, which were partial hiding the nightie, but still emphasized her alluring figure. I recognized the nightie from our shopping trip, and knew it was held up by two thin spaghetti straps and trimmed with white lace. The nightie had a slit up her left thigh almost to the top of her hip. I knew it would provide me with easy access to Carmen’s ass and pussy. I made my way silently towards her as she was talking to Peter. As usual Peter was seated at the kitchen.