Her narrow waist, full breasts and round arse gave her that hour glass look. She looked at me and spoke."This is not the way Geoff. Turn around and le...'s go back." Why, what's the point? There's no reason to go back." There is always a reason to live. There are things you have to do, people you have to meet." What are you talking about and how do you know my name?" I'm talking about you. It's not your time. If you go further I will have to save you. Turn around and come with me."She offered me. .er--my husband is one of the hostages." I said, hating the shrill sound of my voice. "He's the one on TV, the one they want to execute first!"The policeman frowned and stared down at his clipboard. "I show a Mrs. Nichols already in the command center. All next of kin have already been notified, are you sure your related?"My heart trip hammered in my chest. How could this be? Who would say they were Mrs. Nichols, when in actuality, Mrs. Nichols was right now being held hostage and I was _Mr._. . they look lovely..."I was afraid of my juices seeping out and wetting my hot pants since I was not wearing any panties. And my father's mouth was very close, almost touching my vagina! And he was licking his lips!Just then mom came to my rescue, "That's enough... come, let's have dinner early today so that you two can start your goodnight kiss early."Reluctantly dad got up. I looked at his crotch. The bulge was very huge, much bigger than before. Oh dad... you look good! I liked his cock.Dad. In response my arm around her slender waist got tighter, pulling her harder against me and reassuring her of my presence in her life.After moments of excruciating silence, she finally blurted, ‘I hope you are not upset with me?’ That had me stumped. Why would I be upset with her? What had I done that she felt I was upset with her?By this point in time, we had rounded up the block and I could see our car parked up ahead of us. I started walking us towards the car and both of us got into the back.