Either way, she should’ve told me.On the way to meet Wren and her parents, I briefed Mom about my ex-boyfriend act.“Is that why she spent the nigh... a few weeks ago?”My eyes widened before I got control.“I’ll take that as a yes,” Mom said.“How did you know about that?”She shrugged. “Little things.”“Like what?” I wanted to know for the next time, in case I really needed to cover my tracks.“Just call it ‘mother’s intuition,’” she said at last. “You’ll understand when you have children.”“I hope. He was not the pushy type anyway. As the woman continued toward the exit, he noticed the sway of her hips and the way her hair bounced with each step she took. He also noticed that as she was about to exit the bar, she turned and appeared to be looking right at him. Jock continued to push through the rowdy crowd and finally made it to the bar. Melissa, the bartender, poured him his usual -- Jack Daniels on the rocks.Melissa fit right in with the type of crowd that always frequented Ship’s. He swept the room with his submachine gun. No sign of movement.Roberto proceeded to the living room. There was an open closet door next to the stairs. He crept over, but found only a giant safe with a plaque on it. Inscribed on the plaque was the Second Amendment.In the kitchen, there was nothing but broken glass and overturned chairs. Roberto reached the front door without encountering the targets. Bravo Team had recovered and rushed in to meet him."Boss, it's Roberto." He clicked on the. Looking around, I saw no sign of movement and the bushes surrounding my campsite were still. I laid a blanket on the ground outside my tent and lay down. Soon I had my hands in my shorts and began playing with my clit. Becoming aroused very quickly, I soon had my pants and underwear off. I pulled my shirt and bra up, exposing my breasts and nipples which were now fully erect. As I lay there with my naked body exposed to the cool night air, I began to masturbate in earnest and soon had an.