My knock on the door was answered by Gloria's voice coming from upstairs saying, "It's open...but of course you knew that...come up here." As I passed...through her kitchen, I notice the laundry basket was gone, and decided I had been discovered. My heart was pounding as I walked up the stairs, and said, "Where are you?" Gloria replied that she was in the back bedroom, so I walked down the hall, and stepped in. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed wearing a very sheer. I’ve changed the names to protect my first wife who I no longer keep in touch with. Karen used to go out every Saturday morning at the local community centre, where she looked after teenagers. After the mornings activities she sometimes went to the pub with her friends and this particular afternoon back in 1996, she explained that she was going to the pub and would be back around four thirty. Fantastic, this would give me ample time to partake in a little self-indulgence.I liked to clean up. If that doesn’t work, then the hooting and hollering will startup. They might even throw some rocks. Given half a chance, and with a bit of over-enthusiasm, you might get lucky and experience a real chivaree. The main purpose is to lure folks like you off in the wrong direction, away from the still.”“And don’t think you can sneak into those hills without being noticed. Folks up in the hollers’ have been dodging revenuers and tax people since before the civil war. They keep a close watch on what. His touch was slow and caressing. He moved his hands back up to the top hem of the shirt. Carlos and Josh’s rubbing at her thighs was becoming a bit of a tease. Somewhere inside, she wanted them to put their hands on her pussy. Derrick grabbed a hold of her shirt with both hands , and then with one sudden jerk, he ripped Alice’s shirt open and tore it away from her body. He threw the remains towards Josh. Alice let out a louder muffled scream. She didn’t expect what he had done. “What did I say.