Joshua and Tanya were there for the whole trial. Ingrid was smug, sheexpected that she was going to get everything dismissed or at least getoff with a...other slap on the wrist. The problem though was that the allthree kidnapping attempts were caught on camera, with the third showingher dragging the kids down the street before the mob of angry neighborsstopped them. There was no way to get around the charges when therewere dozens of witnesses to the third attempt, all willing to testifyagainst. Next time he promised that he'd bring a plastic spork instead of the aluminum one. He didn't care for the taste it left in his mouth.He leaned back against a comfortable rock and relaxed. The cool water bottle felt good when he held it to the side of his head. He took a deep drink. Jobe flopped down inside the tent with his head sticking out the flap.He let his mind drift back to the events of the previous night. Men had tried to kill him twice in nine years, almost exactly nine years apart.. I walked normally to my room and I heard the shower in the bathroom running. The door was wide open. My mother thought that she would be alone for at least 2 hours more since she didn’t expect me. My father would come home after 8pm every day but Sundays.I wasn’t going to see much behind the shower curtain but still I was going to have a clear image behind the clear shower curtains. But to my surprise, she was not in yet and she was undressing. I could see her through the gap between the door. I stroked him up and down. I felt a hand go under my skirt and start to rub my ass cheek. I pressed back, encouraging it. The hand explored my ass fully before beginning an exploration of my crotch. I leaned forward, both hands still on the rails, and allowed my unseen groper better access to my coochie. A slow finger ran between my legs and we could both feel I was wet. The next thing I knew, the strings on either side of my bikini bottoms were pulled off and I was left breezy under my skirt..