“I didn’t hear a shot!”Frank wanted to snort. The dead man at his feet was beginning to bloat, and the wounds on his chest were prominent and th...ck with flies. Surely she would know he’d been dead a long time. He decided not to push that point though.“I found him here,” said Frank. “Do you know him?”“That’s Chaps!” she exclaimed. “He’s ... he was one of our men. What happened?” she cried. She had never seen a dead human being before, and she felt ill.“He’s been shot. A while back, maybe a day.. She looks at him with both curiosity and lust as she is clearly masturbating herself. Im not that impressive when Im not hard, Regan admits sheepishly. That doesnt seem to be the case right now, she replies, looking down at his waist. He follows her sights down to his cock, which is now fully erect, curving slightly upward. He jumps a little, almost knocking a bottle of lube over with his protruding member. Eliza laughs as she continues to rub herself. Regan tries to laugh it off as well.. "Ah," Willow laughed. "How scientific of you." Only a year apart, the two sisters couldn't have been more different. Casey was a tall, strikingly beautiful red-head, and she had the firey temper to match. She looked like she could have easily been a supermodel if she wanted, but fate had other things in mind for her. She was tough as nails, a fighter through and through, and she had been known to be a bit reckless. She had a tendancy to act without thinking, but at times her instincts were the. They were mumbling and laughing loudly. There were 7 of them in a smaller boat. I think they were Cubans. Or Latinos. Janette climbed on the board with her bare breast exposed. She was looking for her bikini bra, but couldn’t find it.Janette stood there covering her breast with her hands. The guys started talking and asked Janette her name. Then they introduced themselves to be vacationing businessmen, however they looked more like escaped convicts than business men. They were looking lustfully.