Megan squirmed. ?Dad, I really need to go!? she said urgently.Nathan watched the rain bouncing off the hood of the car. ?You want to go out and squat ...y the side of the road?? he suggested.Megan looked out at the miniature river flowing by at the edge of the road. ?You?re kidding! I?m not going out in that! And I certainly wouldn?t ?squat? in view of all these cars.?Nathan?s eyes lit upon a bottle of water that he had brought for the journey. He lifted it to his lips and drained the last of it.. “What are you doing?” Tommy demanded as he returned to reality.“This,” I said as I brought my left hand into action and placed it on his bulge. Not getting hit or slapped I started rubbing and with no attempt to move away I undid his belt and unbuttoned his fly. “I don’t know about this. You shouldn’t be doing that. I shouldn’t be just standing here allowing it.”I looked up at Tommy and said, “If you want me to stop I will. You can go back to work and wonder how long it’s going to take for your. We travelled for an hour or so to reach the coast, finding the foreshore not so much crowded but containing enough people to feel cramped. The day was getting hotter, the beach no place to be in the next few hours anyway. Returning to the car I studied the local maps, the clifftops in the distance were a beckoning sight but were marked ‘Private Land’. Taking a chance we drove up to the nearby Farmhouse to seek permission to picnic on the clifftops. My knocking at the door was met by a. Every hint of loneliness was gone as I stood slowly removing the two pieces of clothing I had on and unashamedly admiring myself. In my former life I had always been a young girl who clearly exuded potential...potential as a daughter...potential as a student...potential as a girlfriend...but I had never achieved anything. I was only...a cute daughter...a cute date... a cute exhibit at my parent’s club. I was something to show off to friends and relatives, but I had accomplished nothing. Now I.