It's just common sense to ... wahhh" Dean? Where are you?" Tim shouted out as he found himself suddenlyalone with Ben."Great Tim," Ben remarked with a...sigh. "You had to mention them and nowDean fell into one."Ben gave him a stern look and then started to walk on. Quickly Timcaught up. "That's funny. You really think plot-holes are true? Come on.Cut the crap. We aren't in a movie or book." Really? How would you know?" Ben retorted.Before Tim could answer both heard a squeal and the sound of high. I jumped in the pool near her spraying her with water."Hey! You got me wet," she giggled."Yea I did." I swam some laps back and fourth."Well hello handsome," my aunt said, as she opened the gate to get in. She was already in her bathing suit; she was so sexy. "Hey Jenny," My mom stood up and came over to hug her. "Jenny! Hey, I need the washroom really quick before I go for a swim," my mom said. My mom and Jenny hugged they're boobs pushing together. I instantly got a boner from it."Okay! I'm. They are buying our silence. All this, our life, houses, cars, and money are the result of our signing non-disclosure agreements and severing all ties back home." Gwen smiled thinly as she added, "Rusty did forget to tell his family 'one little thing'. He was an exhibitionist and voyeur. We videotaped and photographed our trysts then watched them while we fucked, and recorded that. We kept all those at the Rocking H for fear of his wife's infrequent visits. I have them all." I was. "Hey, Chris, isn't that Meg?"I looked over and saw Meg sitting byherself on the floor by the trash cans. Connie D'Amico, who I am ashamed to say is myex-girlfriend, and her clique strutted over to her. Connie liftedher lunch tray, which had a half-empty carton of milkand chicken bones all over it, and accidentally-on-purpose tipped it onto Meg's head instead of into the trash."Oops!" Connie cackled sarcastically, while her friends laughed and tookpictures of poor Meg with milk all over her.