4...3... 2...” he counted“Okay okay I will wear the bodice!” Lulu exclaimed grabbing it“Well done Lu, it’s not far to walk” replied Paul.�...�Can I at least clean up all this spunk off my face and hair?” Lulu implored.“I think it suits you and as the guys have gone to all the trouble of making it for you I think it should stay” Paul repliedAs he said this a dollop of gooey cum dripped from her chin onto her chest.Lulu kept muttering “OMG OMG OMG” but put her bodice back on. Paul told the driver to. He was a happy baby, all in all. When he cried, it was for some good reason, and he always quieted down once that reason was dealt with.Now, though, Bob’s image in her mind was very different. He had a stronger jaw than she’d first observed. He was also much more muscular than she’d have thought he was. He didn’t have a pot belly, like Uncle Dean had had. Of course, his clothing usually covered those muscles. She’d never have known about them if she hadn’t seen him naked.Her mind dragged her. Before she could escape, I locked my arms around her, clasping the perfect curve of one buttock in each hand and drawing her in tight. I kissed her again, our tongues battling for supremacy, whilst my penis lurched, slapping my mother's stomach and threatening to surge back into full hardness. Again she giggled, breaking away from my grasp. "Haven't you had enough yet?"I returned her smile, overplaying my evident appraisal of her naked form. I gestured at the body I had sprung from, awash with. Arthur didn't seem smart enough to have fooled us, so the bad guys must have tailed him. Too bad they weren't as stupid as Arthur.When the firing paused, I stopped rolling and fired once toward the corner of the house. It had no noticeable effect. So I waited, keeping an eye on both sides of the house in case the shooter tried to sneak around. Inside, I was worried about Ted and Lisa. Did they get away, was someone holding them at gunpoint now, or worse?I gathered myself to charge the corner.