The views I remember of her in the showers, way back in my childhood, seared back through me, trying to work out which level I should start to soap an...d wash her, part of my ritual duties to earn the right to explore her pudgy labia, which finally opened into a veritable cavern of wet, pink, textured and tight cunt.It was relatively easy now, the massive globes of her buttocks had a single dark slice straight down the middle, from a cute, yes even a cute vee where her spine met her hip bone.. He banked the fire, poured the unused water from the billycan away and wrapped it in a grey cloth. Although the billycan was far too hot to touch with bare hands, he had no difficulty with it once it was wrapped and it went into his pack. Ranulf stowed Alma’s blanket in the same way that his, then said, ‘Well, if you’re ready, we can make tracks.’ He picked up the backpacks and handed the smaller one to Alma, before shouldering his own. As Alma jostled the pack into a comfortable position,. Those high-heel pointed toe shoes were dangerous. Two attractive women at a table across from us noticed the kick but glanced away quickly when I looked in their direction. The drinks and food arrived shortly. We continue to talk about nothing really but it was obvious that we were enjoying it. Ashley laughed freely and often. I didn’t mention the car. That would be my own surprise tonight. We whispered a few sexually charged comments and I then felt her shoeless toes working their way up my. " It was worse." Worse?" Mom and Dad were sitting there watching. Mom was saying what a bad girl I was, and Dad was talking about sending me away."Damn! Damn! Fuck! Fuck!"Kelly look at me." It took a minute, but she lifted her head and looked up at me. "You know your parents love you." I guess." You know. And you know that if they knew what had happened, it wouldn't be you they were mad at. It wouldn't be you they were sending away." I know, but..." There is no but." I... I guess. I shouldn't.