I made some good investments and decided to get to hell out of the rat race for good. So I up and moved to another state and a fairly out of the way p...ace at that.As it turned out I had moved into the middle of “Divorcee Hill” as the locals called it.I had a rather big lot on the end of the street. It contained several acres of wooded area too. In addition I had a heated in-ground swimming pool that actually started in my lower family room so that I could swim even in the winter. I had a large. Pretend you’re the girl on the left and I’ll be the one on the right” I could see Sarah looked a little unsure, but she also look a little excited. They were both kneeling on the bed facing each other.I watched as Sarah moved her head in and kissed Jen on the lips. Jen moved her head back and said “Now open your mouth, and let your tongue move out to meet mine when we kiss. Just like you see them doing.” Jen moved her head back in and locked lips. Sarah looked a little awkward at first but the. While we were gone George, my maintenance man, had pulled the camper out of the garage, got it fueled up (diesel) and checked everything out. It was parked in the cul-de-sac in front of the house so we could load it up as easily as possible. The camper, as I called it, was a 39-foot Winnebago Journey motor home which was made especially for roughing it with all the conveniences of home, but on wheels.Since we were able to get everything taken care of in short order I decided on a change of. Suddenly, she felt a wet nose sniffing her moist honey pie. Oh, no, the dog was in the house! He'd caught her scent and wanted to play!What to do? If she moved away, the German shepherd would start barking and it would be off to the basement with Becky or up to the bedroom with Mommy. So she stood still, hoping it was just a friendly sniff and not a prelude to a more intimate encounter.She remembered last Thanksgiving when the dog got stuck in cousin Suzy and drug her around and around the.