”“No.”“Are your nipples as hard as hers look Emma?”Emma was silent.“Why hasn’t she got any hair on her pussy?”“She’s only a little...girl; it probably hasn’t started growing yet.”“And where’s her clothes? Why hasn’t she got anything on?”“Probably wanted to go for a swim; it’s called skinny-dipping.”“What, swimming without your trunks on?”“Yes.”“I couldn’t do that. Do you do it Emma?”“Not anywhere near you lot.” Emma replied.“So you have been skinny-dipping Emma?”No answer.“What shall we do about. . 0." "See I told you," Cassandra insists "He ran off. He's probably long gone now and we'll never catch him in time." "I guess you were right," Trina concedes, clearly frustrated, she turns to look at Melissa, suddenly a perverted look in her eye, "I guess you'll just have to be our consolation prize." "Wait," she pleads, visibly worried now, she tries to back up but the other girls hold her in place on the ground "I didn't sign up for this. It's not right!" "Actually, you did," says Trina,. Hers were blank, which I found out when she leaned forward to pull the pants off her feet. She leaned back onto me and pitched them in the general direction of the bed. ‘Happy now?’ I grinned and put my other arm around her, feeling the warm, soft skin at her side, and snuggled her closer. ‘I am now.’ ‘Oh, god, Wyatt.’ She started to get a tear in her eye. ‘I missed you so much.’ She turned her head up to smile at me, and I was ready. I pressed my mouth against her soft lips and tugged at her. I stopped at a place that was on my way to the motel and after ordering several variations, I was out the door and driving along, enjoying the lush and wonderful beauty of nature that surrounded me. I saw a lot more of nature this time because the female beauty wasn’t in the car to be of any competition to nature. Later, just a few seconds before five o’clock to be precise, I was mortified. My watch beeped on the hour as I heard the lock on the door click. The door swung open and then closed.