I love you, I won't kill you

"You have a new message!" From the BlackBerry next to the computer, there was a friendly notification tone.A female left hand picked it up, turned and walked outside the white bedroom door.

With a bang, when the door was pulled shut, there was a sudden sound of quick footsteps in the stairwell outside the door. "Daddy!" A gentle female voice echoed in the large living room on the first floor for a few seconds, and then there were two more doorbells.

A young girl stood under the steeple foyer of her house, leaning on the railing and squinting her eyes to feel the sunlight penetrating through the branches of six or seven towering trees in front of the door.Parked in front of a white two-door Honda Accord on the side of the road in a residential area, another girl seemed to be far less interested in sunshine than she was.

Amanda waved to Julie and walked along the path in front of the door to the two garage doors on the left.When I looked again, the white garage door was always closed, and there was no car parked in the driveway.

"Where did the Colonel go? Who cares?" Amanda thought, and went in Julie's direction.

"Just the two of us going to Lake Hartwell today?" Amanda walked up to Julie and asked enthusiastically.

Taking off her sunglasses, Julie looked at her with a smile, "Yeah, who else do you want to go with?"

"Where's your daddy and mommy? I think their cars are here!" Amanda didn't answer Julie, but asked curiously.

In Julie's own bungalow-style villa, there are indeed a black GMC heavy-duty four-door pickup truck and a red Volvo four-door sedan parked in front of the two garage doors.

Julie glanced at her parents' car, smiled and said, "I guess they're still having breakfast?"

"Hehe, you asked me just now, who else do you want to go with. I want to say, aren't they worried about the two little girls going out alone?" Amanda walked to the side of the two-door Honda, opened the door and asked.

"I think it's nothing. Lake Hartwell is not far away, just over two hours away."

"Well, you have the final say. However, I haven't eaten breakfast yet!" Amanda disapproved and got into the car.

"Um... How about eating at 'Jersey Mike's Submarine' on Route 176?" Julie said, pulling her seatbelt over the buckle.

"Let me think about it, okay. By the way, are they engaging in some 'big eater' competition these two days?" Amanda suddenly remembered an incident two weeks ago and asked.

Julie stared at her, and suddenly laughed, "Jesus Christ, do you really want to participate in that big eater competition? Do you know what the challenge of this competition is?"

"I know, challenge 72 ounces of food. Maybe I can eat it?!" At this time, Amanda is so innocent and cute that people love and cherish it.

72 ounces, more than 2 kilograms of food, must be eaten into the stomach within the specified time.Whoever takes the least time is the champion.There is a large pile of food in front of you, no matter how delicious and delicious it is, I believe that few people can stuff a pile of food like a hill into their stomachs.

"Honey, that's what men with fat asses do. I don't want to be a big fat pig."

"Hahaha, I'm kidding! Even with my max workout, I can only eat 8.9 ounces."

"Hahaha..." When the two-door Honda car drove away from the shadowy pine road where the residential area is located, bursts of laughter could be heard from inside the car from time to time.Five and six minutes later, Julie pulled the car onto Route 6 outside the Harbison National Forest.

The two-door Honda was seen near Lake Hartwell in the Fairplay area just after 10am.The scorching sun outside the car window and the cool breeze blowing inside the car window, Amanda said to Julie who was driving, "Have you brought your swimsuit?"

"I have, but I don't want to show the marks of the swimsuit on my body. Is there anything you can do?" When Julie answered, her tone was provocative.

Amanda glared at her, "God, don't wear anything! But, I only have a jackknife with me."

"Hey, little girl, why are you staring at me like that? Did I say anything?" Julie asked amusedly as she drove the car onto the bridge across the state line.

"It's nothing, you can drive. If something happens, I don't want to be shot by Mr. Mitchell."

"Don't worry, I promise nothing will happen. Remember the little island on the Georgia side of Lake Hartwell?"

Amanda thought of something, and quickly smiled, "Uh...you mean, let's rent a boat to go to the island to play. Then, stop the boat in the middle of the lake..."

Julie continued the topic knowingly, "park the boat in the middle of the lake, and then we'll take off all our clothes..."

"Hmm... undress, sunbathe, do anything. I guess that's what it means!? Hehe!"

"Honey, you're so smart. As long as you don't get so crazy that you sink the boat when the time comes."

Amanda's eyes lit up immediately, she stared at Julie and shouted, "Yeah...that's so cool! Hmm...I'm afraid that someone will peek at the two seductive bodies during the intimacy!"

At this time, the two had turned around and drove back from the direction of Georgia.The South Carolina Welcome Center on this side of the bridge is probably only for tourists entering South Carolina from the south.Therefore, when locals want to visit and play this place, they can only enter it by turning back from the direction of Georgia.

Get off the bridge and follow the road of the Welcome Center, Julie drives the car to the parking lot in front of the center.When Amanda got out of the car, she was in a good mood and looked around. The scenery at this time was indeed very beautiful.

The entire welcome center and several nearby roads are almost surrounded by tall trees, and the two of them are standing at the center of this huge encirclement.

The parking lot is full of all kinds of family cars, station wagons and long-distance container trucks resting and staying nearby.Julie had parked right next to a Toyota station wagon with what looked like out-of-towners visiting from out of state.

"Amanda, are you thirsty? I want to buy some drinks." Julie asked, standing by the car.

"Yeah, where is it? I'll go buy it."

Amanda happily walked to the gazebo opposite the center, where at least seven or eight vending machines were lined up side by side.No matter where tourists come from, they can find the one they like in the vending machine.

As she passed behind the wagon, Amanda glanced at the car involuntarily.It happened that two little girls of the same height and age, with the same ponytails, stepped out of the car. One had blond hair and the other had brown hair, and they were very casually dressed.

When she glanced over the two little girls, the little girl with brown hair kept smiling and looking at Amanda silently.

Now that she is in a period of emotional stability, Amanda naturally doesn't have any thoughts about this kind of fiery gaze.He just smiled at the little girl in a friendly manner, then quickened his pace and walked towards the gazebo.

Julie didn't know all this, she just walked to a huge lawn outside the center with excitement.There are two sets of long stone tables and stone benches for tourists to rest under a big tree in the lawn.

The two sat under a tree chatting, drinking some drinks, and taking some photos.For Julie, this is a pleasant thing on weekends and holidays.Of course, the best things will happen in a mid-lake boat on Lake Hartwell.

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