It was a little bittersweet as my wife Kerri had left me while I was away, yea a bummer, but that feeling faded as I spotted my parents and my Sis, Ma...y.We hugged in a big circle, everyone crying. Boy, Sis had really grown up in a yearWhen we got in the front door, Max was all over me. My beloved golden had started to grey a little in the last year but he was still as spryas when I left.“You are a traitor.” Laughed Mary. She always says that about Max. He sticks to Marylike glue until I. Well, at least I should be," Sandy spit out. Then her voice softened. "Maybe not though. After all, you did tell me." Sandy raised her upper body and turned to scratch an imaginary itch on her upper thigh."Oh my God ... hold that, just like that ... that is so sexy!" Charlie exclaimed. Sandy resumed propping herself up on both elbows, one hand holding the phone to her ear, the other cupping her chin. Charlie complained, "Your arm's in the way."Adopting a coy tone, Sandy said, "C'mon, allow me a. Onwards and upwards to her tight little vest top, white with red piping, it clung to her body, her pert hard nipples poking against the flimsy cotton material. She might have been shy but her nipples were giving away the fact that she was obviously very aroused. As i studied her delicate throat i could see her swallow."Look at me Claire, let me see your face." I ordered, slowly she lifted her head to return my gaze, her big brown eyes shining back at me, her long eyelashes fluttering as she. We finally reached the home of Craig the Smith, slightly larger than many around it, a small fenced yard and a stone walkway leads to the front door. Many children are in the front yard, they seem quite sad most likely the brothers and sisters of the injured boy. Craig opens his front door and holds it for the guards, Isabel, and I. Craigs wife a large woman herself, not truly fat just tall with broad shoulders for a woman, greets us. She looks as if she could work right alongside her husband.