The only decision we reached that evening was that I’d definitely let Jill go on the roadshow tour. But we postponed to the following evening a deci...sion on whether Jill and Chris would just be platonic traveling companions, or something more. I trusted Jill enough to know that if I asked her to keep things just platonic and professional between her and Chris, she’d do just that.This total trust in her was one of the biggest factors in me giving my support and agreement to her making the. He wanted to keep her guessing and to help her break down the barriers forher body that kept her from fully giving herself. Until now he had been patientwith her and had not caused her humiliation. But he knew if he didn?t push hera little, she would stay where she was and Joe couldn?t accept that for eitherof them. Pita dried her hands on the towel next to thesink and turned around to face him. Her arms went around his neck and he heldher close for a moment inhaling the scent of her hair and. Cassie raises a shaking hand to her forehead. "I shouldn't be looking at this," she murmurs, but she is unable to leave. Every one of her mother's memories had held clues to her past, and she gambles this is no different. She does not want to retreat for fear of missing something.Dorothy suddenly gasps and tilts her head back. "R-Robert ... wait ... I'm not ... I haven't ... UHHNNG!"Her back arches, and her hips jerk out of rhythm with his thrusts. Cassie yelps as her own pussy twitches faintly. There was an artesian well spilling out into an old cast iron bath tub near by us.I picked my weak and trembling darling up in my arms and carried her to it and sat her in it.She screamed " You bastard, this water is ice cold " !I told her to hush and wash the sweat off and get out in the sun and dry off.I was next and found that she was not telling a lie about that water temperature.We resumed our trip home. Before I got back on the Interstate I asked if she was still hot and horney.Ann smiled.