She came up and swam to the side of the pool closest to the Judge. Dan could see that her bra was half off of her and one tit was exposed. She made no...attempt to cover up. She climber out of the pool and took her bra off. The Judge was talking to her; obviously telling her to put her bra on. Bitsy took her bikini bottom off and struck a pose for the Judge. The Judge made an attempt to get up but Bitsy pushed him back to the chaise.Suddenly Bitsy grabbed the bottoms of the Judge's trunks and. I wiggled my hand down to our joined bodies again, and with one quick flick of her clit, and a push of my pelvis her walls clamped tightly around my cock, her back arching, her nails digging into my back drawing blood, her toes curling and a animal, guttural scream escaped her throat. All this caused me to fall from my ecstatic heights, and I came violently, pumping my seed into the condom, a deep and drawn-out moan escaping my lips. I fell on top of Ana, still buried inside her. Her pussy was. I dropped the dark glasses in the hollow of a tree a hundred yards closer to the park.That was when I realized I was still clinging to the bag of cash. The ink on it had dried. I placed the bag on the ground and opened it with a long stick. Nothing happened, so I thumped it several times with the same stick. Once again, there was no further discharge of red ink.It seemed that the tellers had only slipped one ink charge in with the cash. The ricocheting bullet had caused the dye pack to explode.. Rope. Right. With bare feet I padded over to the plywood box my dad had built almost twenty years before. The top was of the same material, two brown colored but well oiled steel hinges on the top. I opened it. There were several piles of rope, but one at the back was very different than the others. While most of the contents of my rope locker were heavy nylon or even tightly woven hemp, the one at the back was thicker, frayed beyond reasonable use, stained a multitude of colors (from various.