His fingers grazed along the bikini edge and toward my inner thigh. "I love this area of your bottom. It is so soft." He said and I felt his finge...rs rub up against my little pussy lips through my bikini as he was rubbing lotion on my legs. I thought I finally got all my legs covered both his hands kept gliding around the bottom of my bikini bottoms. I felt his hands spreading my legs apart more. I just laid still not sure what to do. It felt really good where he was touching. "I love. Sally, I said. I didn't know what the hell was going on here myself, if you want to know the truth. All I knew was that this was Sally, tall blonde sexy Sally, who had always seemed so unobtainable, so unreachable, so much above it all. I couldn't believe what had just happened, and I had to find out just how far this miracle would go. Sally, I said. Suck Brad's cock. Sally was still for just a moment. And then she said, All right. That's what she said. Another sound from Brad. He looked as if. The feel of his unshaven face brushing against my own completely smooth chin was sending chills down my spine. I felt my body relax completely. Not so much that I was not giving back what I was getting, but enough to be completely nerve free. All I could think about in that moment was kissing Mr. Nash. Feeling his strong manly body against my own, decent body. I was not small and scrawny by any means, but I was not covered in muscle either. I could defend myself if I really needed to but that. Becky was worried that her mother might put her in the wagon and drive straight to Wichita, where she would walk around, dragging her daughter behind her, asking if there were any single men in town who needed a wife. The thought of some other man putting his hands on Becky made Frank seethe and, congruent with their tender ages, they talked of running away together. Both knew how hard it was to travel and stay alive, though, so that decision was set aside for the moment. The decided to wait.