"Béla sulked, too. That wasn't nearly enough. "Well, it'll do for now, I guess."She took the gun and the ammo clip out of her sister's hands, shoved ...he clip into the handle of the little gun and pulled back on the slide. When she let go, a round slid into the chamber with a loud snick!"You first?" Béla asked and grinned evilly. She shoved the gun right up against her sister's soft stomach and grinned, "Where do you want it?"Without waiting for an answer, she pulled the trigger. A muffled thump. On the third finger of that hand they will see the engagement ring Scott had placed on it when she agreed to become his wife next to the simple band of gold that he had lovingly slipped on it nearly twenty years ago.After several hours of working without a break, he leaned back in his chair, clasped his hands behind his head and grinned in satisfaction at the results of his labors. There was nothing more that could be done until Brooke arrived in Seattle. Then he remembered that there was one. Pinning her against the wall while Kate and Carla held her in place, Jake and Grant took turns ever five minutes or so fucking her young pussy — a game that they had perfected with their sisters.While the boys were taking care of Brook, Frank, Daddy and I went into my bedroom. I had dreamed of having a threesome with Dad and Frank. Both of them were fantastic lovers. Each had his own unique way of making a woman's pussy feel so very specialFrom the first moment we stepped into my bedroom, it. They're travelers from another world, and they're stranded here."Steve sat stern-faced, scowling, for a long moment. "You know her, this angel, this alien... ?" Yes. She appeared to me when I nearly died in that antarctic camp, stranded there on the ice. Not physically, but as a dream, a vision. They are ... we'd call it telepathic, but it's really more than that. It's difficult to explain something we don't, normally cannot, do ourselves. But we can ... we could, I guess ... we're latent I.