Jase and Judy were ignorant of the exact nature of the biological agents they were attacking and really didn't care. All they knew was that they wante... to kill them, and they knew how to do that.They approached the storage facilities at a dead run. They weren't worried about being stopped, but they did want to complete the job before somebody panicked and decided to kill the Russians. There were 10 sealed storage tanks, and they had to dump their chemicals into each tank. Some tanks took one. I was back on that damn beach again, and this time I was hurt on top of everything. Each time I walked up to fetch more stuff for my signal fire my chest pained me, and it limited how much I could carry back. And each time I was a little slower than the time before, every footstep was coming to be an effort.Worst of all, I realized that I had to have a coconut to top the fire off before I could light it. A coconut? What can I say, it was a dream. But there was only one coconut in sight, it was. At length she seemed finished, for she began putting the camera equipment away. He smiled, and used her distraction to his advantage, gradually moving along the ring of trees until he was behind her, careful to use the obscuring gloom of the shadows to keep himself concealed. Eric smirked to himself as she bent over the candles, mindfully blowing them out one by one, her back to him. As the darkness crept forward with each extinguished candle, so did he, until at last she blew out the final. Me?I was her father. What the fuck was wrong with me?“Mmm, what a great night,” my wife said, stretching, showing off her equally plunging neckline of her red dress. Her large breasts bounced and jiggled, drawing my eyes from appreciating my daughter's cleavage. Betty leaned over. “Weddings always make me randy.”I stiffened as my wife, a little tipsy, kissed me, her hand slipping down and rubbing at my hard bulge. She groaned into the kiss, squeezing harder. Our daughter sniggered in the.