"Yeah I know, but look at this fog. You could cut it with a knife and serve it up for dessert," George grumped as he pointed out the window.Shannon sp...t out the toothpaste and rinsed her mouth out. Grabbing the towel, she dabbed her mouth as she turned to look out the window. "You're right. I haven't seen it that thick in ages," she said as she hung the towel up and kissed him.George reached in and turned the water on as Shannon sat down on the toilet and took her morning piss. Stepping into. The man used to be standing facing into one of the stalls in the corner. When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and pretend to be having a pee. He would stop humming and say to us what the weather was like today. Remarking that we looked fit youngsters he would ask us to feel his arm muscles. Being aware of what would come next we would feel his arms. After working round his body he would end up asking us to. " Right on. We flirt to please ourselves. Maybe we're a little kookie, but it's a turn on to know we twist men's heads. Let's order."The waiter had composed himself and tried to keep looking at his pen and pad as he wrote down their orders. They all chose salads: Tuna, chicken and chef's. They talked Nancy into being chic by having an extra dry vodka martini with them. In spite of himself, the waiter stole quick glances at Jan and Sandy."Do your husbands approve of your teasing?" I would think. You see a miniature human figure, who looks like a girl of nineteen or twenty, struggling and groaning with the effort of moving towards the trail. She is wearing tattered green cloth, and is badly bruised and scraped. Her short brown hair is disheveled. From the creaking sound of her voice, it sounds like she hasn't had water for days.She puts her hand on the path, and stops from surprise, as though she didn't see it in front of her. When her eyes wander across your hiking shoe, she freezes,.