The men were all going commando under their shorts.Now the older boys were mostly wearing only trunks with t-shirts, which wasn’t surprising. It was...the girls that turned out to be interesting. A few of the girls, who appeared to be uncomfortable about having recently started puberty, were wearing modest one-piece bathing suits with skin tight shorts. The more developed girls were wearing the tiniest bikinis they could get away with and still have everything covered. A few had on wraps, but I. He screamed and sprayed blood over his partner who was just getting to his feet. That man had run only twenty feet before I got the big pistol cocked, rested it on my forearm and nearly blew his head off.While the girls comforted each other and then ridded up their house some, setting the furniture back on its feet and sweeping the broken crockery out the door, the woman and I dragged the bodies down to the creek, which was fortunately about as full as it ever got judging from its banks. We. "Lisa turned bright red, then gave a little giggle. "Yes you're probably right, just have to sort them out to find out which one." I'd offer to help, but need to check out a bed," I said with a grin.Lisa gave another giggle and led me into one of the bedrooms with a single bed lying sagging and twisted against one of the walls. A quick check showed me that several retaining screws were missing."Shouldn't take long," I said.I found some of the right sized screws in my box and rapidly put the bed. At the bar I drank heavily for 4 hours. Eventually I picked a fight with another guy and he laid me out with one blow to the eye. The bartender threw cold water on me and told me to sober up. After nursing my black eye and drinking coffee, I finally faced the music about Kim.For starters, I listened to a few of my messages."Daddy, pleaaaaaaaaaaaase! I am so sorry," she cried between huge sobs. "Please come back to me. I only want you as my father. I'm a terrible girl. It's all my.