She was surprised to see me, but was concerned to hear about my back. She sympathized, and asked me what I would do for it. I said that I would eat so...e medicine, and rest. She said that I should put some balm, and asked me if I had some. And, looking into my eyes, she said that she would apply it on me if I wanted. I was surprised, but I said sure, why not. She told me to get into loose clothes, and lie down on my bed, while she went and washed her hands. I quickly went and bolted the front. So finally a tiresome day ended and we were warming ourselves in the cold night around a Campfire. Neethu had changed to a vest and micro size shorts. Now showing her ass and fleshy thighs almost 80% with only the crack covered. Ananya was in the same clothes.We began talking about missing college etc and some random talks. Soon it escalated to intimate talks. Initially only jokes and later began on a serious note. The girls declared they wouldn’t agree to marry some stranger and in no way be. Kitty Winslow was most likely just a woman looking for love in the wrong place. Moe was nearly certain of that now. Unless there was something more to link her to Metzger and Schmidt, he would keep her name out of this. “That’s none of your business,” he said. Jansen pounded his fist on the table, sending cigarette ashes flying across the room. “Who sent you there to take pictures that night?” he demanded. Moe figured an angry cop was a cop who didn’t have nothing. He suddenly felt a lot more. Pete could almost make out the sexy little point of her nipple pressed out firmly against her bra cup and the blouse and that did it for him. He had to fuck Samantha and he wanted her right now. Without saying a single word, Pete moved his right hand up and covered Sam's left breast and squeezed it. That was just what Samantha had been sitting beside her brother wanting, for him to touch her, to show her that he was just as horny after their evening at the football game with another person as.