Soaping the washrag, she slid the bubbles over her tits, tickled them awhile, and wished as always that they were bigger, like her mom's boobs. But he... mother tried to make those nice jugs look smaller by wearing loose blouses and the like.Sunny hiked her ass so she could wash tenderly at her cuntmound, wiggling a little at the feelings it caused. She'd never been so turned on; it was like George had left more than just his hot jism inside her pussy; he had deposited some special kind of. The lights were off and there was a teenaged girl sitting in a chair and looking out the window. I looked toward the area just above Lake Superior on the horizon. At first I saw nothing. Gradually, the sky became alive as sheets of white began to dance across the darkened sky."Wow!" said Anna. "That is really neat."We watched for about an hour. The sky would go quiet, for a while, and then erupt in a display that would rival anything that you might see on TV. Splashes of various shades of light. I was nervous, even though I knew the government troops were not on the way to the drop. They had no way to know it was even planned let alone on the way. We were the ones with the advanced information.The Problem would come only if they got between us and the Monastery. If that happened it would be a run and shoot, since they were going to have no time to dig in either. They would be just as out in the open as us. We might lose everything on the animals, but then again maybe not.When the drop. “That is a given,” Jenny said. “In every cop show they refuse to give up their information.”“True but you want to know what they know, so we make some educated guesses. Way over ninety percent of murder victims know their killers. A high percentage are actually related either by blood or marriage. This was a family annihilation, so the odds say we look at the family members. The ones who are still living first, then spread out to friends and strangers.”I rang up my geek. ‘Hello there, it’s Ed.