Flew airplanes into the World Trade Center. Both towers have crumbled. Rose, it’s where Heaven’s meeting was this morning. I was supposed to be th...re. I was supposed to protect her.”“Oh my god! Look at it! We’re coming home, Brian. We’ll get packed and leave immediately.”“Another one!” Rhonda screamed. “The Pentagon.”“I don’t know if you will be able to get a flight, Rose. I need you. The family needs you. We all need to be together.”“If we can’t get a flight, we’ll rent a car. If we can’t rent. Junes hand had already made its way down onto my crotch and her fingers had gently wrapped their way around my flaccid cock, which she had pulled out through my unzipped flies and buttons of my boxers, she was now rubbing my length at an ever increasing pace, my soft cock slowly growing under her touch, all as she looked down at my penis in her hand. I couldn't help myself now, the urge was too great and deciding to make the most of it, i undid her towel and allowed it to fall to the floor. For. She looked at them and could see the desire growing in them. “No touching. I just want you both to watch.” She continued on her nipples. Pulling at her nipples, she tilted her head back and moaned loudly. Looking back at them she could see how erect they were becoming. Knowing they were watching her please herself was making her so wet. She loved being on show. Having people watch her naked body. Slowly she moved her hands down over her stomach, making soft sounds as she did. She reached her. Her sister was indeed awake and laying on her bed in her pajamas, cotton pants with a loose fitting shirt covered in pictures of the stars. She walked over to her sister and sat on the edge of the bed sobbing softly. “The storm.. it scares me, you rember with mom…” She started to cry and her sister, Mel, went to her holding her against her chest, and strokeing her hair soothingly. Two years before when the sisters were sixteen their mother had been struck by lightning, and although Mel had.