I lived far out in a cabin I had built when I retired from the army. The only way to get to my cabin was a dirt road that ran off the main road a coup...e of miles away. There were paths and trails in and out of the woods and I would walk them almost every day. I was on a path when I heard someone cough. I moved off the trail and hid in some bushes near the path. A young woman came into view about a hundred yards down the path. She wasn’t really pretty, but pleasant to look at. I saw she was. He had just stroked her legs. Maybe a little higher then he should have but he couldn't resist them. As she stood there total oblivious to Johns stares he also noticed how her night shirt t shirt shown off her little bottom and my god it was a cute sexy one> Can a girl this young have a sexy bottom oh yes she can he tells himself. know that they couldn't be a lot under the t shirt maybe just her knickers gave John a hard on and he knows he shouldn't get turned on by such a thing it did so what. She had given the list, along with other pertinent information to Det. Jenkins. Just then, my cell phone rang.I went out into the hallway to take the call; it was Barbara Jenkins. "Toby, this is Barbara Jenkins", she said. "Is there somewhere we can meet to go over Carmelita's statement?" I gave her the address of my real apartment, knowing we weren't very far away. She said she'd meet us there in twenty minutes.I went back in, and told Angie that we needed to go. Carmelita pulled Angie down. Once again I must say – Good job! Well done! I’ll need a general report but it can be generated and printed at a later time.’ The chief accountant handed the paper sheets back to John. The man reached to take them, but the woman drew them closer to her body. After that she moved the sheets down. The young man was following the printed paper with his eyes so when they moved down enough his look stopped on the beautiful cleavage of his lady-boss. The red shirt was buttoned, but not all the way.