"We continue moving as if nothing is different. The person following us is getting frustrated."Soon" I whisper to myself as I sense the anger building... There is no noise as the Brute breaks out of the bushes and runs full tilt, at me.It is squint eye Rawlings, He manages the rush so that both Gunga and Camulus are out of reach. Holiday draws his guns, but Gwen is standing in the way.I turn as soon as I hear him rush me. Two steps forward, I close the distance. Timing it just so. I step into his. ”“Did you do it? No. I know you didn’t. SHIT!” he exclaimed. “You need to get the Hell out of there NOW! And I mean NOW!”As sleep fell away, I asked, “What the fuck is going on, Mike?”“General Hollister’s dead.”“Shit! How?”“Heart attack.”Now really confused, I said, “I’m sorry to hear it. Callie’s going to be devastated. But why do I have to leave now?”His answer shook me deeply.“He was tortured. His heart failed. A warrant is out for your arrest.”“Me? Why?”“You’ve been identified by a witness. The brown color of her pussy made my dick surge hard with cum and I gasped a little as I thought she caught the motion of the shower curtain.. the motion of my hand stroking my dick at supersonic speed as I hurried to cum before I had to cut the water off. My sister was also in the bathroom at this time. She had on her panties and bra. She had developed quite a bit over the last year or so and I already knew how it felt to pound her tight 14-year old hole hard. I stepped out of the shower. Garish and bizarre. New wave dominatrix. Anemic white foundation. Eyebrows arched insanely, razor thin, deep black, outlined yellow orange. Cheeks painted very heavy dark pink blush. Eye shadow violet, turquoise, aquamarine, silver white, sparkling like metalflake. Fat black liquid eyeliner. Looong fake lashes top and bottom. Lips sharply lined in black, laquered thick with super wet glossy frosty rich gooey ruby red cr?me. Fierce. She looked me up and down with an almost medical attitude..