You might even get lucky and find a bar with a big enough parking lot they’d let you park there. If not, there are campgrounds just north of Tucson ...ou could park in or even look into a mobile home park. You may want to rent a van like Mary’s to drive around in and to move your equipment. I’ll scope things out before you get there.”Greg chuckled, “Yeah, driving a big RV around is a pain and the bikes are hard to fetch groceries with, although it can be done.”Dad added, “This could take some. . and that happens a lot because she seems to be interested in me too. I cannot tell you how lucky I am.I was at home alone in front of the computer, idly searching through my folders when I happened across the one where I've saved every picture and video clip Julia has sent me (she and I have seen more of each other from a distance than most of my friends). Staring at her beautiful face, I started imagining how delicious her lips would feel against mine and how her eyes would shine as we. Her sex was so wet it dripped down her thighs. But as we neared home, as steel and glass gave way to strip malls and fences, her eyes grew wider and her sounds more distraught. There were streetlights everywhere, and anyone that looked in could see her naked and bound. I’m sure many did. I drove slower. Finally we reached our house. Four bedrooms, two car garage and a newly mown lawn, everything two thirty-ish upper middle class suburbanites could hope for. I pulled in, but not. ’‘Show me.’ Jennifer unfastened the bit of material and held it up. A miniscule piece of material, about the size of an eye patch.‘Why, may I ask, is it pinned to your blouse?’‘Mr Jones saw it in choir practise and made me put it there.’‘And how did Mr Jones see what sort of underwear you were wearing.’‘Well Miss KcKenzie, he saw me chewing gum while we were singing ‘Nymphs and Shepherds.’ He made me go out to the front and lifted my skirt to slap my bum and then he saw my knickers. He made me.