Her thoughts turn to one of the tourists in particular, Timothy. She feels her tummy flip flop at the thought of him. His handsome face etched into he...r mind, she thinks back to the way he looked at her last night. Restlessness fills her body. She wanted him so badly last night. His hands looked so strong, like they knew exactly how to touch and please a woman. Her hand brushes against her nipple, the touch feeling like an electric jolt running through her. With a soft smile, she imagines for a. Her flushed nipples were hard and erect. He re-directed his attention back to her neck and shoulder with kisses and nips, marveling at how soft her hand was on his cock. Her light touches were driving him crazy. He groped her breast and tweaked her nipple with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other. He was delighted to find she was wearing no panties. He slid his hand around her hip to her front and nudged her hand out of the way, which she gladly did. He grazed her clit with his fingers,. Carter still had not said anything, but I am sure he noticed. I was appreciative as I assumed he was trying not to embarrass me. I started to wash my hair and closed my eyes to wash out the soap. I thought I heard footsteps and assumed someone else had walked in. Then, I felt a hand on my chest. I was a little surprised, but for some reason, not too surprised. I opened my eyes to find myself face to face with Carter. I was staring into his eyes and I realized why he didn’t laugh or say. He did as he was told and zipped it around him. Angela's next task was to clear snow from both the radiator and exhaust; for which she had to again don those items she had discarded. Snow had built up all around the vehicle making it difficult to open a door. Having forced her way out the wind took her breath away and the snow stung her eyes making it difficult to see. Clawing at the snow-covered bodywork she made her way to the rear. "Damn! "Which side is the pipe?" she screamed. Angel.