A few more times and I stopped putting my clothes on completely. I would pick my clothes up and walk around to his booth totally naked. Now this was o...f course during a slow time when there wasn't a lot of people there.Then I changed tactics. I would go to the back corner which was secluded. I would get totally naked and leave my door partially open. I would play with myself and guys would watch me and sometimes come in and join me.One time I was doing this. I had my door open and I was totally. “Hello, who is that?” I ask as I sit up and look over. “Come here…” I hear softly again as I slowly walk over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cell phone light, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see. “I can barely see you, who is that?” I reach the tree, and finally see those eyes staring into mine. She walks closer and looks at me, placing her hand gently on my cheek, then wrapping around my throat and pushing me against the tree.I felt my body lose all power,. I lifted her up off her feet and held her close to me with our mouths locked together like a pair of suction cups. She was in her house robe which my dick easily parted and found himself nestled between her thighs. I stepped toward the stool with the intent of sitting on it with Andrea straddling me on my lap. I had forgotten about the slacks around my ankles. To keep from falling I sat Andrea on the stool and went to my knees in front of her. With her bare knees on either side of my head,. " It was obvious that they weren't happy. Chad told me that you did not talk back. I understood that better than ever during this situation.Dad said, "We have now established that she is trustworthy and uses good common sense. Not talking about any past history in which she had no part, has she ever done anything to change your mind on those facts?"Mister Anderson said, "No!" Missus Anderson shook her head negatively.Dad continued, "I have found her a lovely, polite, intelligent young woman.".