War is not for us. I just don't care."I filed that away, and we got back to the carriage. Just around the first sharp curve in the dusty road, two rid...rs emerged from the tall, dead weeds, the bigger one with a very large pistol in his hand, a mean looking pair who gazed at the woman like wolves. I halted the rig and watched them carefully. They obviously knew their businesses, stayed well apart and alert for anything dangerous to them."G'me your money." said the younger one, holding out his. Every time I see her I am usually checking her out because of the encounter in her pool last summer. I have masturbated many times playing it back in my head. This Sunday was no different. My wife and I were already seated when she showed up by herself. She was wearing a very nice black button up blouse that showed a little cleavage and short jean skirt. We were sitting in a round booth and I was sitting in the middle. She gave Anna, my wife, a kiss on the cheek and said hello. As she did this. ‘Emily…,’ Landon whispered. ‘mmmm.?’ was all she could say as she looked up briefly. ‘You are amazing. That feels so good.’ ‘I know. I hear that all the time.’ She answered and then started giggling. ‘Now don’t bother me, I’m busy.’ Landon’s heartbeat sped wildly as he realized that he was more than a little bit in love with her- and not just because she sucked his cock better than anyone he’d ever had. He liked her sense of humor. He adored her beautiful hazel eyes that turned green when she. Had it been that long? I guess it had, Izzy had been best friends with my sister since just after we came to Florida in the first place, but she didn't start coming to the house until around then."Shut up Mom" I joked while rolling my eyes and heading upstairs."Just keep the noise down champ" she winked and wandered off, she was such a child when she wanted to embarrass me. Wait, Mom sent her to my room? That was a first, almost as if she wanted this to happen. Mom loved Izzy like she was her.