Tyrone figured, however -- and correctly -- that once the game was on, she would settle down, one way or another. Fear of the unknown had her in its g...ip, and anything -- even bad things -- would be better than the unknown...Beverly seemed to have a gut feeling for what was going on -- and the bindings didn't bother her at a basic level the way they bothered Cindy. She asked Otis, "You guys screwed with Gina like this, too, right?" Gina who?" Otis replied -- and Tyrone detected a spike of. Now the orchard was behind a tall sturdy wall, and Jack soon realized that none of the apple trees were anywhere near where he could get to them. He certainly would not climb the wall and steal those apples as a thief would! After walking around the wall without seeing a door or gate he could knock upon to announce himself, he settled instead for climbing an outside oak tree that had a sturdy branch that came near the wall so maybe he could at least look upon the orchard that he could not. " She looked straight into my eyes and grinned, showing her teeth. "Kinda gets me going, if you know what I mean." Another grin.Kim was wearing a brightly colored calf-length peasant skirt, and I could see her knees moving underneath the fabric; opening and closing rhythmically, moving just a few inches each way. I think I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Kimberly had never flirted with me before, and now she was sitting in front of me half naked, telling me she was. Just like now, how did it feel to have me stroking her hair. How did it affect the rest of her body. Kathy looked at me really strangely. I thought that she was going to scream "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Instead she said softly that her nipples were tingling from the attention that I was giving her hair. She was really surprised that just stroking her hair was affecting her so. To prove it she moved back the robe on one side to show me her nipple standing at attention. That was the point.