He kept a long, light touch along her smooth skin as his finger tips slid from her knee under her skirt to her hot crotch. His other arm was around he... slim waste. His hand rested on the exposed flesh of her flat tummy. His hand would occasionally cup and heft the globe of her breast as it thrust her skimpy top forward. His thumb would flick the protruding nipple. Whenever no one was near, Dave would alternate his other hand up to Vicky's other breast. Both nipples were standing proudly against. Not abruptly, not in a way that was mean, or cruel. I gently pushed her away at the shoulders. She still clung to me. ‘Kimmy,’ I said, very softly, in a voice that had been hers alone. I hadn’t used it in four years. I had no trouble finding it. Anna had never gotten a voice. She opened her eyes, and there were tears. I reached up and dabbed them before they could ruin her make up. ‘Take me away, Jack, take me with you right now,’ she said, heartache and longing in her voice. I took a. My tank top was drenched in sweat and my head was feeling light with a hint of dizzy and I knew I had to rest. I was so wet from sweating that I looked like a contestant in a wet t-shirt contest -- I hadn't worn a bra and my wet top was kind of translucent. Hell, it was completely 'see thru.' I drank the last of my water and was beginning to get concerned given how wiped I was after only walking an hour. With a good four hours to go, I was beginning to wonder if I was going to make it. As I. Just in case the little ones woke up or Terry decided to crawl in bed with me as she would do every once in awhile. I said goodnight to Harriet and Mom and went into my room.I changed into my standard boys' briefs and stashed the robe and panties in my top drawer away from the inquisitive reach of the kids. I lay on my bed and out I went. Dreamless sleep. Deep and peaceful sleep!Someone was whispering in my ear and rubbing my back! What? I just went to bed! I opened my sleep-filled eyes and saw.