With him it didn't stop with the visual violations. He started accidentally brushing against her--an arm brushing her tit or finding an excuse to sque...eze past her in a tight place so his hand could brush against the curve of her shapely ass--nothing she could swear was on purpose, but it happened too often to be otherwise.Even that she could have handled, but she still shuddered when she flashed back to that night last summer.She had stepped out of the back door of the cabin, allowing her eyes. Finally, I saw my legssmooth out, as my hips and thighs pushed outward. My feet aged quickly,as my sandals revealed the long, petite toes of Mrs. Clark."Stephanie, this isn't what you think! I just want to be with you!" Itried to reason.She just stared blankly at me, and opened her mouth to say,"BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP!"I jolted awake, my head swimming with confusion. I looked to my right tosee the alarm clock in my hotel room blaring loudly. I just shook myhead, and with a sad heart I started. Her tits are huge and she was wearing a button up shirt that was missing the top two or three buttons. Her cleavage was prominent and hard to miss. We were talking about getting a bite to eat when her daughter told me to hop in and we could go to her house for sandwiches. Just as I was about to get in Allie's daughter's phone rang. She climbed out and asked her mother to drive while she sat in the back seat to take the call. Allie slid over into the driver's seat and I took her place on the. It didn’t matter that I saw; we had our boundaries.And OK, maybe I looked a little more when she changed close by, and maybe she even knew it, but it was just a temporary boundary adjustment.For tournaments involving overnights, I’d of course have my own room and Barb would be with however many girls could pack into hers. No reason Kathy couldn’t share with me, of course, but she preferred to bunk with her friends.If Barb brought a book to my room to escape the chatter, she’d sit on the other.