She appeared to fall asleep and I didn’t hear any more noises from them. The rest of us chatted occasionally, but mostly the other guys dozed while ... drove. We arrived at our motel about two-thirty and checked in at our motel. As we unloaded the van I asked Beth if Jack was behaving himself.“Well” she said blushing slightly, “I didn’t want to make an issue of it, but his hands were pretty busy under my blanket. It made me feel kind of like I was at the drive-n back in high school. I got a funny. I can feel your eyes everywhere. I sit up and move toward you. I know you want to look, but I need for you to kiss me.Our hands wander. They wander to hips and chests. My back, my ass, my thighs. Your neck, your nipples, your stomach. My legs, your legs, my feet, your back. You push me to the floor with a firm hand on my shoulder just as I reach for your erection, and all I get is a brief encounter before you have my wrists pinned above my head.You kiss my forehead, my eyes, my cheeks, lips and. Shall I simply cut the strap on your neglige, and perhaps relieve just a bit of your tension? No, the blade skips over the strap and continues to scratch your skin lightly. Perhaps I shall cut a lock of your hair for each time you disobey me. But no, I could never disturb something so beautiful as your glorious mane.No, instead I pull the blade away from your neck and stare at you again. I touch a finger to your chin to lift your head, and for the first time notice the expression in your lips.. " As mom was leaving the room, I said, "Mommy." "Yes dear?" "Thank you," "You're welcome, now go to sleep."I Started Waking up totally disoriented. Kathy had her leg draped over me, an arm across my chest. I couldn't move without waking her. A flood of thoughts and memories were racing around in my head. Oh, so many good things happened yesterday, what will today be like, I wondered to myself? Kathy started to stir, her nightgown had ridden above her waist. My hand brushed against her.