When she got to the shady spot she'd picked, she found it was blocked by a tangle of rusty wire-fence. It looked like someone had tried to pull it dow...n to get to the side of the building – possibly with the idea of breaking-in without being seen from the road. The rest of the parking area was bordered by the kind of low, metal guard-rail you see beside highways, complete with dents and scrapes from decades of careless drivers in a hurry to get their cigs and beer.With her need becoming more. From my grandma and grandpa I got a gas card with 100 on it. From Iris and Shawn I got a free oil change and detail from a local lube shop. And as I was opening them up not really overly excited about anything I got a little bag and with a box in it I picked it up and read who it was from. It was from Iris. Just Iris not Shawn and Iris just Iris. This threw all kinds of mixed thoughts in my mind I opened the bag and pulled the box out of it and on a pink sticky note it read. " open this by. I took the opportunity to stare at Stacey’s crotch. Why not, it was certainly on display. It appeared to be one of those ballet tops that look like a one-piece bathing suit. It was white, it looked thin, and I thought that I was able to see a dark slit underneath. She had worked up a sweat with the exaggerated style of marching as she held up half of that sign. The sweat had turned the material transparent before my eyes. I had been able to see her slit and possibly some blonde pubic hairs. Fred laughed, “He knew what I wanted! After we talked earlier I knew I needed to get home and see you!”“What?” Katie was puzzled as her brow wrinkled.“You know what I mean!” Fred grinned but Katie shook her head and was perplexed. “Oh! Come on baby! Camming strange guys and begging for them to jerk off for you! I didn’t want you to have to call one over or something...” as he voice trailed off.“Fred!” Katie gasped, “You know I was just teasing them! I would...” she swallowed hard, “You know I.