I got some courage and touched again she didn’t react.. I just turned ma face towards her and I was little afraid . But she gave a naughty smile.Nex...t I couldn’t resist myself in a hurry I squeezed her both boobs. She felt little pain and I felt that in her face . She was totally shivering and sweating a lot even though AC was on. I just became too hard in pant watching her sweating. Nothing much we did that day because known people were sitting around.Next day as I got up around 9am and called. She seemed fascinated with watching Dad load the wheelbarrow carting debris back and forth to the dumpster. The sweat bled thru his t-shirt in growing dark splotches as he worked. He had seen the teenager when she first arrived and thought nothing of it; many people that visited often sat in the shaded grotto after riding horses. He had only noticed her, like all men, because her breasts were larger than most of her age and from his side view of her, they stood straight out under her. That is one helluva picture. You’ve got a good eye there.’ Her smile turned as brilliant as the morning sun. ‘Thank you! And thanks again for showing this place to me. I can’t believe these colors – I didn’t even use any filters! I’m going to send it to Sofia, she’d love it!’ ‘Who’s Sofia?’ Joe asked, curious. Leanne paused, stuffing the phone back in her pocket, and then answered lightly: ‘A girl I used to babysit a lot. She loves browsing pictures on my phone. She asked me to send her. .. and knows what they look like. The man who fashioned the blanks knew what he was doing.If I were a collector, those blanks would be worth a few thousand ... like a hundred each ... but I’m not ... the blanks were headed for the Smithsonian ... as soon as I had legal possession. A pot hunter I am not.What I was truly interested in, though, wasn’t the lithics ... I was interested in the hole... (s). Looking out over the sun dappled surface of the pine-needled forest floor, I could see there.