She had barely sung a few words when Amber placed her thumb against her clit and began to rub.“Ohhhhh, Mistress Amber, please, stop, stop, don’t d... this to me!” she cried out. She felt so alone, so exposed, so humiliated. She was trying to just complete one simple task, sing a song she knew well, and she couldn’t even do that. Her mind was confused, but her body wasn’t. Every inch of her was responding to the caresses and touches of her niece who had her pinned down in the backseat.“Johnny used. Being at a small table at the back of the restaurant, and having her back to the room, as soon as the waitress left with their order, Taylor raised her foot and started to caress his inner thigh with her toes. At this point, Taylor wished she had long legs like her friend Mary so she could rub the crotch of his pants.“Taylor, if you do not stop,” Spence said, “I am going to clear this table and take you on it. Give all the diners a free show.”Smiling shyly, Taylor rubbed his inner thigh again.. We could use a few more cars around to make us harder to find, but that's the way it goes."They stopped in Spokane to fill up the gas tank again, grabbing some hot food at a drive-through diner, and were on their way again. They found more cars on the road as they neared Seattle, but the traffic was never what Phil considered heavy compared to what he had been used to around WashingtonD.C."Which way from here," Charley asked as they neared the outskirts of Seattle."Let's see." Phil hastily. We woke up to six inches of fresh snow. I was thankful none of us had to drive in it coming home from the game. There had only been a few flurries by the time we got home. I took Donna’s truck out and plowed the long driveway first thing. The snow was still coming down so I guessed I’d need to plow again before anyone left. Then again, if a snow day was declared for school tomorrow, maybe we’d all spend another night at the farm.Before I finished, I shoveled the walk out to the parking area.