But when you known where your hand is going to go before you move it, then you defeat the surprise. That seemed to be contradicted by the fact that w...en she touched her tummy, the tremor really did materialize down into her crotch.Now her hand ranged up under the top and started its slow ascent up to replace the other in its rubbing and touching but this time it would not bunch up the fabric. Instead, it would gracefully and smoothly fondle her bare little mounds as they begged for their own. " Wow. You must be nervous?" "I am!" she replied with a smile."Well let us get headed up there and get you setup."She moved towards the door turning her back to me. It's only about 4 steps but felt like a life time as I stared at those sexy shinny legs. This young lady had legs to die for. It was pretty clear she was comfortable walking in heels. Every step was smooth and graceful. She even had this sexy little sway to her hips. I quickly took two large steps to catch up without moving my eyes. Alarmed that she may have noticed where all his attention had been drawn to, he forced his head and eyes back up, and saw her staring straight back down at him. Covering up the embarrassment of being caught red handed, he went back on the attack, crying out again, although with a lot less venom this time, “What are you doing? I’m playing my game!”Noticing that her stepbrother’s eyes had left her crotch, and were now staring back up at her, she declared, “I have a bone to pick with you,. You know, if I wasn't so in rapture with my religion I'd probably be one of those new-age nature girls.So I'm out in the back of my home watering a row of corn when my cell phone rings. I look at the incoming phone number and I see that it is Mr. Perv calling. That's what he calls himself and I call him that too because it is fitting. He's been calling about once a week for the last year or so.I punch him in and Mr. Perv greets me with, “How's my redneck teeny daughter doing today?” I think.