He stepped out and Sharon, laying at the foot of the bed, let out a low cat call. He couldn't help himself, he winked at her and said "Turn about is f...ir play young lady, now go to sleep". And he left them there to go to his room and curl up in some blankets on the floor in his bedroom. After he'd finally settled into the blankets there was a knock at the door. Sharon stepped in and said "Dad, there's not enough room in that bed, can I sleep with you?" So, sighing as if it were a great feat, he. Cautiously, I moved toward the sound and saw a family of five; a mother, a father, and three children. "Hello!" I called out.The "father" immediately shushed them and told them to get down. I came out in the open with my shotgun under my arm. It was a slight risk but worth it if they would let me talk with them a while.The father had a rifle aimed at me but allowed me to get to about fifty feet. "Close enough. Who are you and what are you doing?" My name is Jim Sinclair and I'm sightseeing one. I had this feeling that she didn't particularlylike me. At the same time I honestly felt like I could trust her, whichis saying something. I'm not a very trusting person. You could say I'vegot commitment issues."So how do I get outta here alive?" With this." She dropped the bag on the table. It looked heavy but shemoved it without much effort. She zipped it open, reached in, and pulledout a colourful bundle of fabric."A dress?" It was a sexy little number, red and tight. "What the fuck,you're. ."I'll make you a deal. You take those cute little cotton panties off and I'll give you the only copy of the tape I have." After a few more moments of debating whether or not I should proceed, I said, "When will I get the tape?" "Tonight," he said callously. My voice was shaking, "Where do I have to meet you?" "Don't worry sweetie, you won't have to go anywhere," he mischievously laughed and told me one final time to slide down my panties, then he hung up. I couldn't think straight. "It.