”“Bill!” Jude screamed. I looked up. Everything seemed to move in slow motion. She was staring behind me. I spun as the first shot rang out. I f...lt the impact as Slick was hit and the force of the bullet jerked his body out of my grasp. The second shot hit Slick in the forehead, making a distinct hole between his eyes and blowing the back half of his head off. I spun more, my hand instinctively going for my gun. Another shot rang out.I saw the shooter.Dave.I raised my gun. Another shot. I. He dropped me off at Brad's house on his way to the station that evening around five-thirty.He and Mom had celebrated Valentine's Day earlier in the day. He had taken her out to eat and had gone shopping with her. And from what I had seen in the laundry room, their bed sheets that had just been changed the day before, I knew they had spent part of the day making love. I was in a minority that didn't find their parents to be embarrassing. I liked them for who they were as individuals, somehow. ‘Yikes!’ he yelled. ‘Sorry.’ Anna giggled. She then sank her mouth over his shaft leaving Scott to wipe away the cum on her face. ‘Ohmigod Anna,’ he muttered. ‘How am I going to handle you?’ Actually he handled Anna to her satisfaction. She allowed him to go during the night but demanded he get his butt back to her after lunch when his aunt usually had a long nap. That worked out very well and after late dinner at Anna’s place Scott sadly drove off to his home 150 miles away. Anna let some. Nick looked amused and anticipatory - like he expected to have a good laugh at his friend’s expense. Simon actually reached up to pull at the buttoned-up collar of his white dress shirt by hooking a single finger under it - a universal pantomime for conversational discomfort, but he wasn’t pantomiming. He said, “They’re of a ... prurient nature.”“I assumed that.” Pilar gave the smallest wriggle. “I wanted to know what they were.”“I’d, uh...” Simon blushed. “I’d rather keep them a secret for the.