. uh-oh!" Eoin's said, his eyes locked on a spot behind me.I turned and saw Aunt Sabrine, wrapped in a long, fluffy robe, her face almost as white as ...he cotton. "What the hell are you two doing? Eoin? Alexandra? One of you had better begin explaining! What are you doing with that knife?" Aunt Sabrine ... I ... um-" I was at a loss for words. Through most of my life I have had the ability to make up plausible stories on the spot, but not then and there.Eoin, however, was a politician and was. A quick look at the bars on the window showed there was no obvious escape route.At 6 PM, Detective Peter Alban arrived home. Jane had made supper for her husband and the extended family consisting of her two six-year-old twin sons, the nine-year-old girl foster child that had been with them for four weeks now, and Megan. Megan was restrained in her chair with a wide leather belt pulled tight around her middle.Jane introduced Megan and Peter told Jane about having the girl's molester locked up. Us gown mai mummy ki clevage bhi saaf dikh rahi thi.Saaf pata lagraha tha ki mummy ne bra nahi pehni thi.Mummy ne meri aur dekha aur kaha kaisa lag raha h raj.Maine hosh sambhala aur kaha bahut acha h mummy.Mummy ne kaha thoda chhota rah gya na mujhe lag bhi raha tha.Tabhi maine turant bola nahi mummy isme aap bahut sexy lag rahi ho.Tabhi mummy boli acha bête.Fir hum dono halka sa muskura diye.Fir mummy ne kaha tune khaana to kha liya tha na maine kaha ha abhi 6 baje hi khaaya aur pucha. "I'll finish up the dishes."I thanked my mom and went to the cockpit to help setup the tackle. Tom took his time and explained everything he was doing as Eddie and I each worked on another fishing rod.Mom came out, told us to have a good time and headed for the Gordon's boat. My brother and I tended the lines and Dad pulled out of the slip. By the time we were out on the ocean I was a little chilly and went below to put something warmer on.I came back wearing the warm up suit that I had worn.