.. it was the whole choir including their choirmaster!That fifth song was one written by Jock and Marleen and was all about how we are all naked befor... God ... He sees everything ... He hears everything ... He knows everything ... nothing is hidden from His sight ... and it was just on the second verse of this performance that all those on stage shed their canary yellow gowns! And, as it turned out, nobody had anything on under those gowns. The whole choir had come on stage wearing nothing but. Annoyed, I marched over to the door to close it and realized with a start that someone was sitting there in the wicker chair right outside my room. I shrieked and clapped both hands over my mouth, as the person stood and turned to look at me.It was him! The man. This time in shirtsleeves, his collar open. He turned and pitched the cigar over the railing and stepped into the room. His lips curled into that same cynical grin as his eyes raked over my naked legs, t-shirt, and untethered. He ... he wasn't a possession. She shook her head, trying to clear it. Something...Polly's warm hand took hers. Losing her train of thought, Wendy looked up at the woman."Come on. The sooner we get the fire and dinner going, the more we can work on your dress in sunlight."They weren't in a town. It took her a moment to understand that. The wagon was now in a small clearing, a circle of pine and oak trees surrounding them. Behind the wagon she could see the ruts leading back, she assumed, to the. But between us… well, you know.”She smiled reassuringly as I took her hands in mine and was almost instantly overwhelmed by the arousal seething in her head and through her body. I may have sparked it, but it was immediately apparent that her mind had grabbed the thought and run with it, and that now she was a churning mass of hot, horny, needy woman. My sister! Who knew? Despite myself, I was getting hard.“Wow again. Holy crap, Ella, you are one hot, steamed-up, horny girl, aren’t you?”“Jon,.