"I thought maybe I could help you with that nut" I said as I got to my feet. I saw the light go on, "I bet you did" he sarcastically replied. I picked... up a package of 1/4" nuts, handed them to him "here you go,I always say, if you need help with a nut I'm your man" I said and walked away. I saw him again as I checked out, he was at the next checkout, we finished about the same time and I walked out right behind him. He went to a F-150 4wd and got in, as I walked past I heard the passenger. But when it’s a neighbour, like Miss Eliza, who I saw a couple of times in Her garden in Her bikini, though I never talked to Her, I did pass Her in the street and I know I always looked guilty. Miss Jenny was another Goddess I worshipped, seeing Her doing yoga in Her back garden. I had a camcorder by then and it’s so lovely being about to go back to that time and again, Her in Her skimpy outfit then down to the shots of spunk cumming out my penis, then back up to Her. I DON’T spy on girls, I. Zera nodded and reached for Roxxi’s hand but Janice leapt forward and grabbed Roxxi’s other and Owen’s hand.“I think this girl may have an enemy!” The singsong of the thought turned Zera’s confused and exasperated face into a scowl.“Let’s go, Roxxi.”“I...” She looked to Owen. “Do I go?”“Maybe you’re right, Janny.” Owen said. “What about you?”Zera met Owen’s questioning gaze. “Roxxi’s 19. She can make her own decisions.” Zera looked down the hill to the restaurant. “Still I don’t like leaving. ”“I have a machine shop in Sheridan,” I said, “I was thinking about cannon barrels out of brass.”“You do? I’d like to see that,” he said. A girl ... she can’t be twenty ... with her own shop? Yeah ... I’d like to see it.“When do you want to go?” I said.The cannon match wasn’t until Sunday.“Now?” he said. Let’s see what kind of excuses she can come up with to stay here.“Come on ... I have to tell the girls where I’m going.” I told him. “I should change out of my shoot clothes. Jeans and a shirt.