She was like an exotic creature,rare and dangerous looking, strewn in tattoos, piercings and studdedjackets. Fiery red hair, sexy as hell, and she sca...ed the absolute shitout of me. She stopped being part of the Robson/Parker family outingssome time ago, her appearances back home fleeting and rare."Because she can get us in to bars and clubs, she knows all thebouncers," Riley responded nonchalantly. "We stayed over the otherweekend, me and Amy," she continued.Amy Pearson was a tall blonde. 1166?" Bev answered."Close. 1066." Shoot. I knew that!" Bev protested."You next, Dad."The game went on for about an hour and a half. Sara and her dad we neckand neck the whole time. They were both 11 squares away from the blacksquare. Bev and I were way behind. Jim rolled a 5 and landed on an artquestion.Sara picked up a question card. "This is it, Dad. This is for thevictory. What famous technique did DaVinci use in The Mona Lisa." I know this! I remember this from that BS Art history class I. There will be no talking, no moving around. You will each step forward and give your name and your home system to the man with the rifle at the head of your line. If you disobey, you will be shot. If you lie, you will be shot." Now see here, you!" A voice broke in from somewhere across the room. The speaker sounded like an elderly man and the frustration in his voice was evident. "What is going on here and why are we being treated like criminals?" His tremulous voice got louder at the end,. Her tanned naval sporting a small gold belly ring and tight, fucking tight white yoga shorts, OMG she looked hot. I could see a nice bump just above her thigh gap and clearly saw her little slit, I had to pick up my tongue from the floor and good job there was a counter between us hiding my obvious arousal.“Hello Frank”, Doris said, “This is Angie, my granddaughter, she is going to cover me tomorrow as I have an appointment” she informed me, I held my hand out for Angie and smiled as she shook.