"If you don't stop jiggling your boobs like that, I'll start right now," I growled and reached for her.At that second, a clap of thunder rent the Sund...y morning tranquillity, and the heavens opened, it wasn't rain in the usual sense, it was more like a solid sheet of water, and in an instant, we were soaked to the skin.Mum squealed and slipped off the narrow blade of the spade, both feet went from under her and she fell into the quagmire that was the potato patch.I reached for her and promptly. Dropping the blanket, she took off the flannel shirt. She was finally down to a long sleeve, black insulated top and bottom. The bottom had been modified to remove the the front and rear panel. She was bra less and her crotch was completely covered in bushy hair. She was actually, slim, shapely with a firm 38 dd bust. Lora saw him looking and said, “cook! I have to go find the woman I use to be”. Nearly an hour later, Lora came out wearing a ¾ length over sized white cotton T-Shirt. She dug. Nick went back on his ass.“Uncle Nick!” screamed the waitress, who went running towards Nick.The big guy roared and grabbed a carafe of coffee and swung it at her. He caught her on the side of the head and the carafe shattered. She went down like a sack of potatoes. Then he turned back to the young woman in the booth and grabbed for her again. She began to fight against him, but when he grabbed her arm, she cried out again and slumped in the booth. “GET UP, BITCH!”“Oh, shit!” I said, as much to. It was coming, whatever evil deed was in the works it was upon her now. In the darkness she heard metal clanging against the floor, fear gripped her, for whatever reason, she knew this was going to be the height of her storm, and she had to survive. The metal stopped clanging, she could feel it beneath her, inches from her wax and clamp laden vagina. She held her breath in dreadful anticipation, but nothing came. She heard him step behind her, then to her shock he roughly grabbed her aching ass.
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