“They are from Nebraska. Here on their honeymoon.”“Very cool. Congrats.” I grinned.“I just invited them back to the house. The hot tub is be...ter than the beach anyway.”“Sounds good to me.”Erica and Ryan packed up their belongings and followed us back to the car. Somehow we got maneuvered where Ryan was in the front seat and was in back with Erica. Behind my sun glasses, I scoped out her body and noticed her checking me out more than once.Crystal talked nonstop. Ryan replied with ‘Uh huh’ and. ’ She said finally. ‘Minx.’ He protested. ‘You don’t understand. That person that called. He left the cat.’ ‘Wait a sec. The call you got was someone threatening you!’ Jason roared coming out of his seat. ‘Not me much. But you. I don’t want you to get hurt because of me. He said that he might cut your brakes or start your house on fire.’ ‘Minx. You and I have something that I won’t let go because some sick bastard says that he doesn’t want us together.’ ‘Jason, this has to do with Douglas. He. When Susan reappeared with our Sangria refill, she was quite taken aback. “No-one told ME this was going to be ‘topless’,” she announced haughtily, slamming the tray onto the table between Jen and Ingrid, who had now been awoken by the commotion. Jen spoke first. “Sorry, Susan. What do others think?” She looked over at me and Tim. “Doesn’t bother me,” I said.“Well, I’m with Doreen,” said Ingrid, quietly unclipping her bra to expose a small pair of breasts with puffy nipples. Jen followed her. " She said, "I read in a magazine that men liked that. Do you?" As she said that, she plunged the middle finger of her left hand deep into her open pussy.I was taking great pictures of my mother doing things to herself that I thought that only whores did, when she began to breathe heavily and moan, "Oh fuck fuck, I am cumming. FUCK FUCK!" Her finger was working on her clit and pussy and she was beginning to squirm in the chair. She then screamed, "Oh, Karl, I am cumming FUCK FUCK..." She was.