I shouldn't have.Several of our protectors had been taken out of action. We were in trouble.Agent Carson was not hurt nearly as bad as I feared. Her v...st had stopped the bullet but not the traumatic impact to her vital organs. She was alive, but unconscious. No use to me. I checked her pistol and confirmed the safety was off, then convinced myself that I had to stop them from getting in the building. As long as I kept them focused on me, they wouldn't be shooting at Colleen and Rebecca.This was. "What the hell are you doing? Are you hurt?" Please help me. A bear is after me."Clarke looked up at the ledge from which the girl had fallen but saw no sign of a bear."Are you hurt? Can you swim to the edge here?" No, I don't think I'm hurt." She began to slowly move to the edge of the rocks. As she emerged from the water, Clarke extended his hand to steady her and could see that she was covered with the welts of Black fly stings and what appeared to be a very bad case of poison ivy.She sat on. With a sigh you push your tits into my hands. I begin to squeeze and rub them through your top, pinching your nipples. Twisting, pulling, messaging your nipples like you enjoy. I move my hand up to your shoulders and slide them under the straps of your tank top. I push them down and pull you tank top down off your beautiful breasts.You push the spacebar on the keyboard, lean back, and spin the chair around. I waste no time, I bend over and take one of your nipples in my mouth. You start to moan. While we were eating Karen asked, "So, do you miss Pam?"I smiled."You don't do you, Jack?" I don't want to hurt your feeling, Karen." Hey, Jack, I know my sister better than you do. She has pissed off a lot of people with that attitude of hers. Why did you two stay together for as long as you did?"I laughed again. "She was very good in bed." I'm told that is a family trait."I stopped laughing and looked into Karen's eyes. "I would love to check that out for myself."She reached for my hand. "You.