We’d stopped a few times at road-restaurants which had been fun and liberating for us both and after which I’d become plain ‘Brad’ and she’d...become ‘Racey’.By mid afternoon we were deep into the big scenic outdoors, with tree-covered hills, deep valleys and mountains.We’d began thinking of a stopover place to fully relax in when a roadside sign announced we were approaching a place called, Camp Easy Go; Log Cabins and Camping!We both looked at each other and my niece chuckled. “Easy-going! Yea;. The rising sun woke us still together, but the sheets were kicked aside. It was very cold."Good morning, sweetie." Good morning."She reached down and gathered the sheets, pulling them back over us. We lay together for a while.She rose halfway, resting her hand on my hip. "Sweetie, we have to get up." Alright."She got out of bed. Through the window, the morning sun cast its light on her naked body. Pulling the sheet around me, I sat up and noticed what the cold was doing to her nipples. She must. I can’t stand the thought of Tom hurting her, and I’m convinced that’s what’ll happen.’ ‘I thought you didn’t get jealous, Stan?’ asked Anne, curiously. ‘Not jealous. Not possessive, either. I guess… protective. I just don’t like the thought of Denise being hurt again. She’s been through a lot, what with Jim in Ibiza, then coming home to you and me.’ Anne and Stan studied their menus for a minute. ‘You think a lot of her, don’t you, Stan.’ It wasn’t a question, it was a simple flat statement.. It clung to Alice's petite body. The neckline allowed a small amount of cleavage to show, but the dark color deceived the eye into not seeing her erect nipples except when you looked closely. It also showed the small bump of Alice's tummy and the rounded ass she as.The hem was three inches below the vee.Alice hadn't worn the dress for years and was worried she was too old for it. Pat and I told her she certainly wasn't. The only improvement she could make for me was to have a suspender belt and.