Like Sara's fear a loved one would blow up. Something she'd carried around forever."I was two. Almost three. I remember how pretty she was. And I reme...ber my daddy crying. He cried when he found out and they were still married. He cried when he came home and there was a note for him and she was gone. And he cried for years. Every so often, I'd hear him in his room when he thought I was out, crying."That day you called and talked for a half hour about how happy you were that Sara and you were. I don’t know how I’d be able to concentrate with Jack’s hands, twisting and pulling on my nipples. I bite back a gasp as he placed open mouthed kisses on my neck. One hand left my breast and I almost whined at the loss of contact. Thick, tanned fingers tug lightly at one side of the towel. I felt the cool air on my damp skin, making my nipples harder. His thumb flicked my little bundle of nerves, and in a complete knee-jerk reaction, I thrust my breasts out and press my legs together. My ass. He was in the back of the house and I dragged him to the door by the kitchen. My mom opened the door and I dragged the guy in.“He is the only one left. Everyone else was dead and looked pretty messed up. Mom, please look him over, I’m going to get a hold of Recon.”“OK.”I went to the living room and gave Renee a light hug before picking up my phone. I hit Recon’s speed dial button.“Wildman!”“Sitrep.”“We are rolling hot and are about 30 minutes out.”“We have 11 down and one survivor.”“Is the. I just sat on my bed thinking. Pa was still asleep when I left. I opened the door. "Shit, it's cold." Yeah well, so the naked slut says." Manuel called back."Fuck you twerp, get your ass to school." I said, going back to my room. I got a coat and put it on, along with some sandals - stuff I could drop easy enough. I picked up the dildo, shrugged, and wore it like Ms. Magante did - on a waist chain. Maybe I could get some batteries before school. When I stepped out again the twins were.