I was ninety percent sure they did that as a joke, but Mom did seem awfully happy when she won.It took us almost two hours to get to the beach. The wa...er was cold, as predicted, and other than sticking a toe in, we generally didn’t get wet. But the sun was out, and it was still comfortable enough to lie out on the beach, run around, and just goof off for a day. It was a weird glance into what a typical teenager’s life was like. I was actually a little jealous of the hypothetical ‘average’. Then I took a stool and ask her to turn back and started massaging with oil in her back thigh. Lifted nightie and took gave her massage on back thigh and then hip. She stopped me and said do not raise the nightie and just gives a massage putting hand down. Now I got her full figure and she was average body with wheatish complexion. I said okay and now she started enjoying. Then I reach to ass line and then waist. She started moaning. I go above her waist and started massaging her back and then. ‘What…what do you mean, do I want it to?’ she asked. ‘I thought it was a pretty simple question,’ Leila said, ‘Would you like it if your relationship with Greg went beyond friendship?’ ‘I…I haven’t really thought much about it,’ Abby said. ‘You haven’t?’ Leila asked. She smiled. ‘Abby, if you want me to think believe that, I’m not sure whether you’re trying to con me or yourself.’ Abby sat there, pondering Leila’s observation. In fact, she did spend a lot of time thinking about Greg and a lot. " "But, how did you do it?" he asked."Luck, and a little bit of training; but mostly luck. These guys weren't paying attention, and had no one really watching. They are kings of their neighborhood, and never expected anyone to come after them, so they had their guard down." But you shot three guys," Sandy said, sounding a little freaked out."Only two actually. They shot their friend on the couch trying to get me. I didn't have a choice, it was a me or them thing. Or rather, it was an us or them.