The ritual was practically the same every time these two families got together. The mothers always went at it first. The daughters kicked off their sh...es. Emily took off her sweater and faced Sarah. The blonde imitated her and both girls were showing each other their tits. Then they turned to their mothers who were glued to each other in a 69. Emily and Sarah kissed and started jumping up and down like two excited teenagers. Emily’s skirt came off, followed by Sarah’s designer jeans. Emily. The woman giggled like a teenager. She walked over to the boy and stretched out across his knees, her hands draped around his neck."Now where did we leave off?" Johnny grinned.Sarah parted her unbuttoned blouse, staring lewdly into the boy's dark-brown eyes."You were just about to kiss my tits," she said, almost in a whisper.Gerta felt her stomach churn. She leaned over close to Frankie's ear. "My god! Are they going to do it right here in front of us?"Frankie shrugged his shoulders. "Let's. Maybe he was telling the truth but I think it was more about my hot body and bouncy boobs than actual love. Not that I cared, I wanted to get out of the trailer park and when he asked me to move in with him I said yes.So, what was a man like Jack doing in a place like that? It turned out that he would fly around the country in his private jet looking for trailer parks he could buy and then turn into a profit. Where I lived was so run down he didn’t even consider buying it, but he came back. I had to chip away the new mortar in order to release the stone. Inside there was a box with several hundred dollars in it. Not a big find, but a few of the bills are collectors’ items. The rest we’ll just put in the bank eventually. I pulled my guns out and they felt smooth and natural in my hands. I got them cleaned up and now they hang on the hat tree that’s still in the corner of the office. The locked metal box, though, was different. The first thing in it was a letter from Laramie.My.