"Jack Daniels, I leave you alone for just a few minutes and you get into trouble. Oh Jack! You're bleeding." Hell, I already know that. You got anothe... of those handy wipes in your magic purse there?" He grinned up at her. The smeared blood on his cheek turned the smile into a predatory leer.The leader of Jack's three captives tried to crawl off. "Get back here, asshole. Face down or I'll kill you." His drill sergeant voice crackled with authority."Jack, settle down. I'll take over now." She. " Gently he placed the shovel blade on the top of the loose earth and slowly scooped up a load. He threw it out and repeated the action. Steve smiled at his son and began to do the same thing. A little at a time they removed dirt until Greg's shovel jumped into the air two feet as he scraped a little too hard."Here's my kitchen broom," Linda dropped a plastic bristled broom into the hole away from the strange purple stuff that now showed through the dirt.Steve was still wary as he swept the. ‘Wait’ she commanded. Beth swung her leg off Simon and stood up on the bed. He watched as she reached up under her kilt and pulled and wiggled her knickers down, taking them off one foot in turn and throwing them on the floor. Beth now knelt across Simon again covering his face with her kilt as before but this time she was facing his feet. Beth eased her self forward until she was lying with the full weight of her delicate frame on his chest. Her naked pussy was pressed across his mouth. . "Your's is too far and I don't want to further risk getting pulled over," was his explanation.He brewed us tea and sat patiently with me as I slowly sipped it. I felt a little bit better, but way too drunk for my liking. Fucking tequila. Fucking manipulative friends. "You can sleep in my bed," he said suddenly. "I'll take the sofa." No," I sighed, eyeing his threadbare sofa that had probably seen some pretty disgusting stuff. "I'll take the sofa. It's your place." "Nina, just take the fucking.