If Dad only knew what fun I was having this summer!I worked on our yard all the next day and couldn’t keep my mind off my cousin. She was gorgeous a...d hot as fuck. I was thinking about all the nasty things I could do with her and my dick was in a semi erect state all day. Every time I walked into the house I had to try to avoid my mother so she wouldn't see her son walking around with a boner.To make things worse Betty text me a couple times and said that she could hardly wait for tonight and. In the end, they all managed to sit soberly in ‘Uncle’ Luke’s lap and get Aunt Dakota’s kisses while sitting with her. It not only amused the kids, but Dakota seemed extraordinarily happy as well. When Marshall returned, he grabbed the steaks and hotdogs out of the fridge and invited Luke to join him on the patio. They slid open the glass door and out shot three little bullets, right between them. Marshall laughed, ‘Living up here, one of the advantages is that the kids can run around in a fair. On the map, the closest Bahamian base is more than three hundred miles away, so anything that happens, we are on our own.”Dean just nodded but Dave looked thoughtful. “How far do you think you can hit, say, the waterline of a boat, with that Lynx?” he asked Dean.“With a stable platform, a klick and a half. From the roof of the flybridge? A klick, probably.” Dean replied with a grin. “I just wish we had explosive rounds.”“Yeah, we thought of that, but you can get away with the .50 in port, but. They come in when they can, sometimes together sometimes on their own. I normally just stick some bread, cheese, pickle, lettuce and tomato on the table and leave them to get on with it. They're very good at tidying up afterwards. However, we're into the busy season. Lambing's about to begin and then shortly after that's over it's shearing time, both of which are time consuming and thirst making so lunch goes for a ball of chalk. What I'd like you to do is take them coffee at eleven. They take.