Mostly, though, I was simply being uncooperative by making the conversation go slowly. Eventually I could end this crap and go back to the girls."What...did Don do when you moved to poke him? He must've seen you coming and done something." I stepped forward and poked him too fast for him to react. He didn't do anything to stop me." But he must have seen you coming." Sure he did. But I was too far away for him to do anything when I first started moving, three or four yards I guess. And before he. When he finished he was starting to pull up his panties, when Sam said he had to wipe himself as she didn’t want his piss staining her thong. Chrissy didn’t have any tissues and started to sob again, Sam snapped at him to just use your fingers then lick them clean. Chrissy had done it before he had a chance to think about it. When they arrived at the camp site Julie went to reception to book in and find out where their pre booked tent was pitched. Sam and Chrissy sat on a bench and looked. Appreciate me. Yea, something like that. It’s funny too, had you been with me since I first started first grade you would totally call me out, thinking I’m joking, lying, asking for attention, and maybe I am and I would totally get that. Some people seek for attention and I see the appeal in it, but me? I just want to know people, feel for people and just... connect, you know? I’m average looking, I’m thin and healthy, average height, I get around, I try my best to fit in. It’s just, fitting in. The name was important toLana, for she wanted to make sure that she used it the first time she toldher daughter she loved her. The proud mother said "I love you, Audrey."Audrey teared up, and in haste, went over to her mom to hug her and said,"I love you also, Mom. I am sorry."Lana, knew her child well enough to know what Audrey was saying sorryabout. The caring mother was not going to have any child of hers apologizefor being who they were. "Audrey dear, there is no need for you to saysorry..