Our legs grew tired of sitting on the tail gate of my truck so I took her hand and we walked along the pebble lined beach of the little lake. every st...p we took made a little crunch sound muffled from the moisture that was close at hand. after walking for about an hour we began heading back to the truck, as soon as we got to my truck I rushed to grab my jacket for her because I could just tell she was getting chilly. I picked her up and gently set her down on the tail gate while I gathered some. It sounds crazy, and it totally is, but the majority of women have a fucked up psyche; and this especially applies to good looking women. Why, you might ask? I’m no certified expert. Try it for yourself. Think of it as a social experiment, and see if you don’t catch more flies with vinegar than honey.“That is a pretty decent school,” I allowed, with a smug grin. “It is in a really shitty part of town, though. Be careful of all the sick-pervert-rapists around there, and those are just the people. It was a long tongue. “Not attached properly. You like that up your pussy?””Loved it!”“You want to get together this evening and have sex?”God, yes. “I think I have to go and sort a friend out,” I declined wistfully.Her face showed her approval. “Yes, you do.”Becky’s work involved a drink or two with Ken. I bullied him into revealing the venue, rather enjoying the look on Becky’s face when I turned up. Ken did his best to look surprised but collapsed when Becky turned up the heat on him.“I’ll. I found a parking lot that could hold my RV setup and pulled in parking out of the way.I got out with my shotgun and pistol locking the door behind me. I went into the museum and found the doors closed but not locked. I went inside. I grabbed a brochure and began to tour the different exhibits. I had lunch before I went inside and it was now suppertime. I left by the front door though looked out for trouble before exiting. I went by the parking lot where I had parked the RV to make sure nothing.