"The two men were armed but their guns were slung under their arms in an easy manner. A mid thirties woman came up behind them saying, "Steve, what's ...appening?" Looking at us, she said, "Oh! Hello. I'm Marsha. That's Steve, my husband, and our friend, Kevin."I said, "I'm Janice. This is my friend, Laura. My husband, Bennie is around somewhere. He should be here in a few minutes. We've been exploring and are headed home to Preservation in Georgia. We saw your fire and decided to check it out.. The guard got to me and demanded to know why I was out of my cabin. I claimed that it was after 4:00 o'clock and I needed a drink. I was looking for an open bar, and I asked her if she knew of one. I took a step toward her and pretended to trip. I fell to the deck and started to moan. In disgust, the woman walked up to me and used both hands to try to roll me over onto my back.That was what Liz was waiting for. CRACK! The woman's head was split open by being struck with the heavy end of the. No this is where I show him tenderness,disarm him.I fill him full of cocaine and take him slowly n with passion,fucking him for hours,blowing his mind,making come over and over,his body shaking in the throes of the intense physical pleasure even as the tears run down his face realising that after a life devoted to the lord it's taken me less than a week to get him to turn his back on god for my hot cock :)And as I stood there over him,my trousers round my ankles in front of his alter with. I put my arm around her and gave her a soft squeeze. I wanted to ask her what the doctor had said, how she was feeling and probably a thousand other things. But I didn’t think the entryway of her home was the appropriate venue, particularly when both of our mothers and Brea had come into the area.The nurse seemed to believe differently.“Is everything OK?” she asked.“It’s fine,” Liz assured her.The question caused the moms’ ears to perk up.“Was something wrong?” Bev asked her daughter.My mother.