Jamie is looking around the truck, interest in her eyes. "Wow, you have all the comforts of home here. A sort of a mini home." "Yes, I have a small re...rigerator, microwave, TV, DVD player and of course a bed, actually two beds and there is one folded up against the back wall. All it's missing is a shower." I start looking for wrecker/salvage yards close to us and can only find one. I get the number and punch it into the phone and hand it to her. "Good luck," I say. A very short conversation. He hid everything modern looking within wood framing. The wagon looked more rugged and was built more solid than a true schooner, but it looked authentic enough for the time. He read about the problems settlers had with rivers, so he customized sections to help the wagon float because there would be few bridges. Lastly he coated the entire wagon in the black dust. The wagon stayed in his garage, since rain would wash off the dust plus he wanted to avoid questions on why he turned his wagon. Good girl. Your fingers feel so good. I’m so close already, baby,” she says with her eyes still closed. “You have permission to pull my nipples. Hard.”As I pinch her left nipple and pull, she leans forward so she can put one hand against the headboard, pushing her body up and down on my fingers harder and harder. Her moans are getting louder and I can feel the walls around my fingers starting to tighten with each pump.I pinch her other nipple and pull it right as she lets out a sound that is. ”“You do? How was your first time, Sean?”“Let’s save that for another day. As jealous as I am of you, there’s a big problem.”“Yeah, we were in public.”“Some people are even offended by romantic kissing in public.”“That’s their problem.”“I disagree with you, Jeff. Do you kiss romantically at school?”“I wish!”“So you know you could get into trouble.”“Yes, Sean.”“That’s all I wanted to hear. Now if I were you I’d be thinking of places at school where there’s privacy.”“Yeah! Do you know of.