I met Tom and Fern his daughter and of course I already knew Alice and her mum Adel. The girls all rushed off to put their bikini’s on while we guys...waited our turn. I had brought a bottle of Bourbon with me and Mike got some shot glasses and we toasted the new hot tub. The girls had shot off to Mike’s room to change and came back out showing some of the skimpiest bikini’s I’d ever seen. Fern had on a green one that looked like silk and held on to every curve of her slim body. She had a. Her right hand dropped the rag as she moved it to his matted hair, feeling his rough beard scratch the flesh around her mouth. Her tongue flicked out to moisten his lips then pulled back as she felt his do likewise. When she moved her tongue forward once more she felt his; the tips met and slowly, tentatively slid over one another. His hand moved up under her arms to rest upon her shoulders, their lips sealed together and their tongues slipping deeper. She became aware of an eerie whine growing. Meanwhile, the wagons were trying to escape and were going much too fast for their top-heavy loads. For some reason, a bump, a rock, who knows, the lead wagon broke a wheel and toppled over. The wagon tongue broke free and the mules were uninjured, but everybody on the wagon was killed in the crash. It was unfortunate that innocent women were killed, but that's life, sometimes.The other two wagons were forced to stop because of the blocked road. The fools who were driving started to shoot at. Goodbye for now." George! George Montford!" The Governor's voice could be heard calling, within the confines of the box making company's offices."Over here, Governor!" he shouted back. Bob Kempe made his way through to where George was seated at the office computer. "There you are. You are a hard man to find, apart from phoning you, George." Like yourself, I am a busy man, Governor. What can I do for you today?" The Certification Scheme, George. I haven't heard anything from you about it. I.