I watched her body roll back and forth in the waves as she twisted and turned in her death throes.Another woman was running directly toward me not kno...ing where the shots were coming from. I admired her firm athletic form and long shapely muscular legs straining from the effort. Her full breasts bounced as she ran and I could see her hard erect nipples pressing against the soft fabric of her bikini.A single shot between those glorious mounds and she went face down in the sand, her body skidding. The ground spun like I was on stilts. I swatted around, trying to find something to hold onto and caught myself on a dusty branch.“Hold on to that,” I pointed above him. He wrapped a hand around the gnarled root that dangled over his head. I steadied my eyeballs on his waistband, bent over squinting like I was trying to read the fine print. Jamie had to catch himself before he fell; he needed both hands to hold on as I tugged at the waist of his swim trunks. I didn’t even get ‘em down good. But she had only proceeded to stare at it for five minutes before putting it back in her closet. She could never leave. Now the routine was to fight, slam the door, then blast her custom Pandora station as she attempted to silence her sobs. Eventually she would find the strength to get out of her clothes and into bed, but she just didn't see that happening tonight. Still in her tank top and jeans, she crawled into the bed and sunk into the music. It was right as the first few notes of Three. I knew when I heard him that it was him, but I was so deep in thought that it startled me.“Daddy,” I laughed turning around and facing him. “You scared the hell out of me. Make some noise or something before you start talking.”“Sorry love,” he said walking over to me and wrapping his arms around me. He pulled me up to him and kissed me softly. My heart fluttered. There was no greater feeling then being wrapped in his arms. “I will be more careful next time.” He smiled at me. “Speaking of.