She had tattoos of clouds just above her pubic hair, which I could see was left natural. One cloud about an inch wide, another diagonally below it, sl...ightly smaller, and a third with a halo on it, just peeking out above what would have been the waistband if it was anywhere near her waist.“Discreet,” I sent her.“Absolutely,” she replied. I wasn't sure why I was so worried about this. Sadie and I were still not an item, not officially, but I felt I was betraying her. And not just her, but also. I saw Dianne talking to the guy, I just laid back and waited for my wife. Dianne came back and I asked her what took so long. She then told me whar happened. That she went to the poolbar, she was standing waiting to order a drink and our old guy neighbor swam up behind her, held her hips and pushed his body up against her, Dianne said his cock rubbed her wet ass really hard, she said she was suprised a little and she just turned around real fast, she was shocked that he did that but she said. “Could be Paul. I’ve been drifting since the army cut me loose.”As we approached my rig, Shadow came out from under the trailer. When he saw the Sheriff, or rather his sidearm, he stopped and crouched down. A low growl started. “Shadow, down. Heel boy.” At his down order, Shadow’s ears came back up, and the growl stopped. The heel order brought him over to my side.“Well trained dog there,” Paul observed.Leaning down, I gave Shadow a rough pet and told him he was a good boy. “He was originally. ’ He drove up the road a little way, braked, turned around, and pulled to the side of the road, facing down-hill. Leaving his engine running, he shut off his car’s lights. When he started up the hill, Lonnie drove even more slowly than he usually did. He was sure he’d see skid marks where the car that passed him had gone off the road, and was driving slowly so he could watch for them. Few people traveled Route 11 this late at night, and if the driver of the speeding car had crashed, the wreck.