She always seemed to be the one to whom they all turned, whether for advice on their amours or clothes or what to do next. When they went camping or g...aming in the remoter areas, it was usually Pru's suggestion of where to go that caught their imaginations.'I can't think how many times we went out to Wadi Felucca to fool around back then. Now, it's some kind of hideout for bad guys.' She shook her head and grinned. 'We used to play war games against the boys ... mostly so we could lose and let. It seemed that this time she noticed it, as her moves stopped for a second. He opened his eyes to look at her and he was surprised to see her blushing. She was trying not to pay attention to his intimate parts, continuing her work. He could see that she was quite pretty; dressed in a short tunic with short sleeves, her arms had beautifully shaped muscles and it was no wonder she was doing such a great job. Her face is round, with full, sensual lips, her blond hair picked up in pony tale. Damn, she locked it.Carol grabbed a dish towel from the sink and wiped the water up just before it ran off into the floor. She threw the cloth back to the sink and looked at Kasey.“Kasey Mooreland, this is Billy Sherman.“Billy meet the best friend I have ever had in my whole life. I love her as much as I love my sister ... but this has gone on long enough! Kasey, I want you to meet the handsomest, sexiest, most likable young man who has ever come in this store.He is scared to death of you,. Her hair felt like ropes of silk in my hands. Fuck. I felt blood surging to my cock. Stiffening beneath the harmless cotton of my sweatpants."Any woman would like that kind of massage, Michael, if it was done gently-"I twisted my hand, pulling her hair more tightly around my hands. "I'm not talking about gently, mom. I'm saying that some girls hate having their hair pulled in any way, and others can't get enough of it." I pulled my hands up so that her face was level with my own. I was drunk,.