The realif on her poor face what a picture, ok here you are, take it -"Thank you thank you as a tear apears, OK LETS GET YOU HOME OR SOME WERE I CAN G...T YOU SOME TEA, HANG ON HERE`S a tissue for you to use, being diplomatic the cold has watered your eyes, "Yes thanks ill be ok now, NO I DO NOT THINKS your panic attack still needs calming down there a tea house not far fr.. yes i know it but i will be fine honest...NO IM NOT HAVING THAT you could easly losse your bearing again not safe for you. I moved a little closer to her, she looked down to my feet.I could feel the desire within her, and I began to stiffen. Without hesitation I put one hand around her waist, and gripped her hair with the other, pulling her towards me and kissing her full on the mouth. Her lips parted giving easy access to my tongue, her mouth was warm, moist, and responsive. I felt her go limp. My hand moved from her back down to her bottom, I squeezed and pulled her close so that she was left in no doubt of my. She wore a sundress of red cotton. Unfortunately for me, I could only see her from the back and a little to the side. Her lower body was completely hidden from me by the scattering of club members in their folding chairs.The meeting finally broke up and we were offered punch and cookies on the patio. I picked up the white sheet of printed guidelines from its pile and moved onto the patio. I really didn't want any of the refreshments, but desperately wanted to drink in the sight of Tina once. I'm Harold, and I think you know my wife, Martha."I was quick to introduce the ladies as Mildred and Summer Jorgenson, who were trying to live on the old homestead on the mountain.Martha, the preacher's wife, asked, "Didn't Bud buy that land from the Jorgensons a long time ago?" He did, Ma'am, but Mildred and Summer ran into some bad times and the only place she could think of to go to try to make it was at their old place. They were having a hard time, and I discovered them when I was needed.