I ached to see every bit of what she was offering, and this wasn’t working at all!Risking waking Jake – or hitting a deer or something because of ...educed visibility - I turned on the dome light. With watching the road, I still couldn’t drink her in as I wanted to, but oh my, what I could see! She was so perfect, right down to her glistening wet pink pussy, lips spread and slightly swollen looking, the hair on her mound pale and sparse and just the merest trace outlining her sweet lips. She. She knew there was a threat, and if there was one thing she had learnt, it was to trust her instincts.Rodger had caught her unaware because he didn’t project his intentions until just before he acted. She knew it had been a spur of the moment thing, and they are nearly impossible to predict. While she had felt bad vibes from the guy, she hadn’t expected the attack, until he had executed it.However, this time, Lee knew the intent was already there. She just didn’t know who, what or where. She. . and tried desperately to get his nerves under control. He didn't want to golf, yet, the thought of canceling also unnerved him because, in Ken's well-ordered life, he always played golf on Wednesday afternoons... at least almost always.Ken's orderly schedule had included two choices on Wednesday afternoons—golf followed by a poker game, if the weather was fair; or just poker if the weather prohibited the golf. This worked great for the Smiths because Beth always attended her Bible study class. As the group is heading out toward Massachusetts they run into a bit spot of bad weather. The rain is falling like Niagara Falls and the lightning is flashing more often than flash bulbs at a presidential press conference. Braun decides that the weather is too severe for the team to continue safely and pulls the car into a rest area to wait for the storm to pass.While they wait, a strange calm befalls the immediate vicinity of the rest area. George suggests "Why don't w-we stretch our l-l-legs.