The Turners had heard from the Jensons that Cindy was a very reliable babysitter. She never let boys into the house."So, you'll watch Annie and Kitty ...ntil we get home?" Mrs. Turner said."Oh, yes," Cindy said with a big smile. "I'd be glad to." We'll pay you the same as the Jensons," Mr. Turner said, trying to keep his eyes off of her jutting young tits."Sure," Cindy chirped happily. "That'll be just fine." Her eyes darted to the dog lying on the floor in front of the TV. "What's your dog's. " he glanced around outside and finally shut the door, his first instinct was to take her into his arms and kiss her yet something told him that was not the best thing to do. "So care to explain how you found me?" he had used an alias he knew she wouldn't be able to trace and had paid for the hotel in cash. "I tracked the GPS on your cell." That was right, he had turned his cell back on a few hours ago, "Clever little wench." he had to hand it to her, once she set her mind to something she. "I had to think real fast. What could I say? The one thing I had going for me was that it was dark. She still didn't know what I had in my hand."I... I... I... I'm sorry I woke you, Abigail. I came in to turn off the television."I couldn't see her but I heard her shifting around. I hoped she was still drunk. In that case she might believe me and let me sneak off into my room. I saw her outline trying to sit up. For a brief second she loosened her grip on my wrist, and I thought I was home free,. Brad stops stroking his cock but his hand is still on it as he turns. Instantly Margaret’s friend CarolAnn reaches down with her riding crop and smacks his hand and cock sharply, saying, “Young man what you are doing on my property?” At that instant, they hear one of the girls cry out in pleasure, they look over and see the action-taking place on the dock. Laughing CarolAnn says, “Well guess I can’t blame you, but you had to see the sign by the fence. Or can’t you read? Well, you are.