Candy Hjálmtýsdóttir: Lucy Lou's theft.Mitch was highly disappointed. He came to shoot fur bearing mammals, or maybe just people animals if they go... uppity. For at least half an hour, he kept pulling on Arthur's sleeve, saying, "Now?" and fingering his 1948.22 cal Winchester 52 Target Rifle with the 15 power Lyman Targetspot with Scopelevel and Lyman rails that would guarantee a clean kill at five hundred yards ... the perfect rifle for eliminating rabid squirrels and their ilk. He had that. "Scott was stunned. He stared at his cousin, unable to believe what he had heard. Was she really suggesting that they separate like that?"You know how much he adores you," his aunt replied."Yes, but it's been almost two years. Surely he's gotten over it by now, and he's old enough to sleep in his own room. Besides, I need my privacy."His aunt sighed. "Yes, I suppose you do. Scott's not the only one growing up." Then she turned to him. "How about it, Scott?" she asked. "Doesn't having your own. .. and why else would she be looking so nervous?Precisely because she was so uneasy at the moment, she hugged him very tightly when they greeted. He could feel her soft body pressing against him as he ran his fingers over her bare back. He resisted the temptation to lower his hands and feel her bottom to see if she was wearing any panties. He already knew that she was not ... that underneath that flimsy dress she was totally bare. To touch her ... to see her ... and maybe to lift up her skirt. Tina helped Karen to serve the Bbq’d hamburgers and garden salad. Susan and Tina sat on either side of Dan rubbing his upper thigh. He smiled looking at six pairs of beautiful breasts barely held in place by a low top.“Mom, you boob is trying to sneak out of your top again,” Tim giggled teasing her.“So it is,” she smiled barely returning it to her low top. “They’ll really make an appearance when I’m breastfeeding our babies.”“Cheers everyone,” Dan said raising his glass of cold milk.“Cheers,”.