Liam shut the door and the Colonel turned and smiled at him, one professional recognising another.We all sat down at the table and the Colonel began t...o speak. Angela did her best to give us a running translation but at times, she was so shocked, she would utter another burst of lightening-quick Estonian before turning back to us. He spoke for about half an hour. When he finished, we were all in shock.The Colonel told us he had been watching us for about a day and a half. He had come at first to. He says I can come over, shower and he'd bring me right back to the bus. Against my better judgement (well, I was 20 and did just basically have my first handjob) I say “ok”.We roll into Barstow and I confirm with the bus line, I can catch the 3p bus with my ticket and so I get in the car with him and we drive off. He doesn't live too far away. A nice neighborhood (for Barstow) and a nice house. On the way over, he introduces himself... says his name is Frankie. Says he lives here in. As we got more cybernetically involved the idea of me travelling south to meet up with him was suggested. It wasn't exactly against my better judgements, I just didn't seem to have better judgements when it came to him. He was sexy, attractive, easy to talk with, and had a great sense of humour.I agreed to it. Before I could change my mind I bought my train tickets and booked the hotel.The time came round scarily fast for an inexperienced girl who was all but a virgin. I travelled the five. The jeans were astonishingly tight and after walking up the road behind her I fully believed that the movement of her crotch was one of the sexiest things in the history of the universe. The mother and the daughter were always friendly but neither of them ever tried to seduce me and I didn't try either. It was just a pornographic dream that in a perfect world I would have shagged them as a pair. I never attempted messing with the married couple or commenting on their noise. After a while I.