She saw Gerard's face take on a quizzical look, then one of recognition. Gerard broke away from the crowd, and quickly walked towards her."Jen, right?...From college?" That's right," Jen replied, both surprised and flattered that he remembered her. She rose, and Gerard gave her a friendly peck on her cheek."It's so good to see you, after all these years. And you look as beautiful now as you did back then. More beautiful, in fact."Jen couldn't help blushing. "Thank you." What brings you here?"Jen. Neither suggested that they go out. She did some chores, and he got three solid hours in on his field notes. When she went into the bathroom, he took the last page out of the typewriter. He had his piles of paper back in order when she came out and slipped rapidly into bed. He’d convinced her to sleep naked, but she was still shy about going around naked when he was dressed.His own preparations done, he joined her. “Mmm,” he said after the kiss. “Bed morning, tomorrow?” His hand smoothed down. I watched and listened, Preta and Wolf at my side. I heard a muffled cry, the ground being sc****d, and a scuffle nearby. I could hear it, but the women were distracting my ability to hone in on the direction. I pointed outside to Wolf. He slunk out, moving from hut to hut in the general area. Suddenly, he dropped to the ground and inched to the door, then turned to look at me. Good, boy! I told the women to stay still and quiet.I looked to the other guard and he was occupied with something in. "Feel her Tracey," he muttered, much to the shocked ears of the fifteen-year old. "She's the hottest little thing." Following her husband's somewhat self-centered indulgence, Tracey slipped her hand inside her daughter's bra enclosing the delicate mound. Shelley, for all her trepidation, found herself squirming with unforced pleasure. The sensations being afforded her body were in no immediate likelihood of being satisfied and thus she simply lay there, arms at her side, watching herself.