“It’s my own fault she’s gone” I thought as I sulked back to my room, wondering where she could be. I opened my door, and to my surprise, ther... she was sitting on my bed looking back at me.I was so relieved she didn’t leave; I wanted to get this stupid fight behind us. “Randy please, we have to talk about what happened” she said. “I know” I said as I shut the door and sat next to her on the bed. “I never said any of that bad stuff about you, Ashley twisted my words. I did say I don’t have a. She enjoys the look of slightly sexy clothing and the looks that gets her. She also likes the sort of men that attracts. But with a touch of makeup and some different clothes Jenna could be judged beautiful I am sure, it is just that she is comfortable in the way she looks and acts. And I realised I wouldn’t have her any other way. Ben had gone when I got back, and Jenna was flicking through stuff on my laptop. She jumped up as I walked in, and we held each other and embraced. As I held her. Too many insects and crawling bugs to sleep nude, but she was damned if she was gonna sleep in an insulated suit, either."I think before sundown," her father said, standing up and heading toward the trap."Great," Blair said back, fishing around the pile on her trunk for something to put on.She found her favorite soft, chamois safari shirt and tore her nightie off above her head.As her arms reached skyward, she got a sniff of herself."Wow," she said, under her breath, "time for a beauty. I also felt a bit of anger because I never thought she would do it behind my back.As soon as the weekend was over and she returned home, she immediately went to the shower claiming she felt gross from travel. I decided to sift through her suitcase. I found everything in there that she left with, except the black silk thong, which I assume she was wearing. The other two pairs of panties were stiff in the crotch area, a sign that her pussy was really wet in them the days before. Still curious, I.