We were at the end of the row with Camryn sitting next to the far isle. When the services started I noticed Camryn had moved her dress up her legs to ...er panties. I was the only one that could see what she was up too. She was wearing white thong that set off her stockings and dress. I could feel a tingle run through my body.After the services we slowly left the church. I saw and acknowledged many of the bank’s clients. It took nearly three quarters of an hour to finally reach the car. Camryn. .” He said back to Hannah.“I’d rather be getting a root canal than sitting here.” She said to him. “I mean seriously, why would I want to know the PC way respond and report someone sexually harassing me? It’s pretty simple response matrix. If I’m interested, I take them back to my place and screw their brains out. If I’m not, I kick his or her asses. What more do you need to know?”“Sergeant Sullivan, is there something you’d like to add to this discussion?” The lecturer asked her.Standing up. A pause and a glance that said all that needed to be said. Hannah put an arm around each of our waists and pulled us towards her. I looked Tim in the eye and the look on his face said it all: neither of us had expected this. She had started off by explaining that she would sleep on the sofa and we should share the bed. Then as if by way as an afterthought she suggested another possibility. I had known Tim fifteen years. We were at school together, best mates. He was spending the summer. “He said that the ground here is very soft compared to the rock floor of his cave,” Suenee told me.“We have the third air mattress,” I volunteered, “he could use that.”“Yes, but let me check with him first,” Suenee said, as I pulled the extra air mattress out of its resting place, while Suenee spoke to the monk.“He says that he has never tried one, but will see what it is like,” Suenee told me.I put the air mattress on the floor, and demonstrated how to use it. He sat down on it for a short.