Slowly. Very slowly.. Picturing whatthe body under that dress looked like. Oh God…. I was getting a hard onthinking about this woman. Something ...bout her was driving me wild. Icouldn’t stand it. Suddenly, as if she could hear my thoughts, she turnedand look right at me. My first instinct was to turn my eyes in anotherdirection. But I couldn’t. I continued to stare…She turned back around and finished pumping her gas. Then she walkedaround to the driver door, got in and. Rob and I were in front and he froze as he looked out. He said, "My parent's farm is under attack!" He started to unload his horse asking Terry to get off."Stop!" I exclaimed. "Let's plan this for just a few seconds and do it right. First, does it look like your parents are safe at the moment?" Yes." He answered shortly."Okay," I said, "Let's plan on how to attack the attackers." I had picked and brought two sniper rifles with me. I figured that could give us an edge. "Where is their house?. At first nothing seemed out of the normal, until the screen lit up bright and you could see that his hand was pumping up and down in his lap.Grasped in his had was his erect cock. His concentration was so focused on the screen that he didn't see you peek in. The sight would have normally turned you around immediately, but seeing him masturbate was starting to turn you on. On a few occasions you'd seen his gown become a tent when you'd check on him, but ignored it as best you could. But now. Her hair was short, much like Stacy's, and pitch black. She was wearing no makeup and her lips were thin, displaying what appeared to be a forced smile.Everyone was awkwardly silent for several seconds. Helen was wearing a college sweatshirt and jeans. They made her seem shapeless and sexless. Frank got to his feet and strode to his wife. "Everything okay, honey?" Stacy noticed a real note of concern in his voice. It puzzled her for a moment.Helen waved away his concern but couldn't hide a.