We were going to the beach!School had just let out for the summer the week before, and thetemperatures were somewhat lower than normal, making for a p...easant day.The forecast was for clear skies and the weatherman said there shouldn'tbe any big undertows. I was 10, and I couldn't think of anything else I would rather be doingthat day. Dad said we could even rent body boards and ride the waves.We were traveling up the Pacific Coast Highway. My dad wanted to try anew beach that someone at work. "Where's my pain in the ass sister, andcan I at least go home now?" Didn't you have lunch with the whole team and spend all day with thecheer seniors?" said Tara, giving him a look. "She's on the bus, goingto the cheer rally with the other girls of course." Oh yeah?" replied Bob, shaking his head."Did you want to stay a cheerleader a little longer and go with them?"Smiled Tara. "I'm sure I can arrange it?" No, I'm good," sighed Bob. "Please, can I just go home?" Eventually," said Tara, taking. . I ran in to explain - and found this mom of 4 with her hands down her pants rubbing her pussy for all it was worth.I retreated up the stairs - grabbed a small digital camera and pressed video record - placed it on the stairs facing the living room and came downstairs with a few toys for her to use. walked over and took my cock out - she smiled - grabbed my cock and started sucking me dry - A morning like mine - with blue balls - a young girl licking my ass - watching her sister be throat. Each crate had an air line that went to the larger crate in the center of the stack. When the lids were removed, they started pulling the children and young women out of the boxes. When the larger crate was open, they found a large drum that was hooked up to the air lines. Stuck to the side of the drum were two five pound blocks of plastic explosives. The detonator was lying on the bottom of the crate where it had fallen out and a trickle of smoke was wisping up from it.Jason Rodriguez looked.