I had just finished the stuffing when I heard a loud motor coming up the hill from the road.I grabbed the pistol and stuffed it in my belt and went ou... to the front porch. I didn't know who was coming up the driveway but it wasn't someone I had invited. The vehicle that topped the hill was something out of a junkyard and an old collector car. It was an El Camino body mounted on a four-wheel drive chassis and it was loud enough to wake the dead. It was about four feet high with the lift kit and. . we could take turns being in the middle... 'Beth and Katie stood waiting for the Jacuzzi tub to fill, playfully pinching each other and pressing their breasts together. Katie was a couple of inches taller, so she had to bend her knees slightly to play 'nipple swords' with Beth. Katie's breasts were also a little larger, although Katie didn't consider herself 'well endowed.' Indeed, when her brother had unknowingly compared her body with her mother's, he'd commented that "Katie's not that .... Obviously there is a difference between a fourteen year-old girl and an eighteen year-old woman, but I couldn’t reconcile that Katie had evolved in such a way. She looked lovely with her curly light-brown hair swept over her now pretty face. She wore a big smile, flashing her white teeth at me as they stepped toward the car. Sarah opened the trunk and pushed Katie’s camping gear in between the other bags. “Hi Mr. Johnston” Katie greeted me as she got into the back seat, next to Sarah. I said. ”“How do we get to them?” Sarah asked. “Should we start cutting from this end too?”“How about if we go back to the truck and blow the horn,” Blake suggested. “We can let them know we are here. I think we are better off waiting for them to cut their way out with the chain saws. They can take out a branch in two seconds that would take me a minute to cut with an axe.”“You’re probably right,” Sarah agreed. The teens made their way back to the truck. Blake laid on the horn for a good long,.