Yep."She giggled. "I love your hands on my bottom. Yep." I know you do," I chuckled, as I squeezed my baby's butt. "You have such an evil chuckle. My ...addy is wicked." I made a little girl wicked too, just for my own pleasure." You did make me wicked and who knew it could be so much fun! Wow!" "It's always a thrill ride of discovery on the road to hell, baby girl. Whee!" "Heck, feels to me we're going the other way." She held her arms around my neck, looking up at me. "Rising up in the clouds. " Well, when we're finished the coffee, grab your towels, soap and shampoo, we'll head down to the shower shack and get cleaned up," announced Bill."The 'shower shack?'" Megan asked, tentatively.We hustled the three down to a fairly basic structure located near the start of the trailer sites. Not really a shack, it consisted of a concrete slab with drainage, covered by a roof supported in a post-and-beam manner, with about twenty shower heads dangling from the open ceiling. The closest thing to. As we live in a comparatively privileged society, we felt morally obliged to take an interest in his wares, so decided to buy a couple of decorative wristbands and had a bit of fun haggling over the price. As I let him rabbit on about this and that, I could make out his eyes behind his sunglasses taking in my pale-skinned breasts giving me a bit of a tinkle, nothing more. Eventually he moved on along the beach before trekking over to the gazebo and resting with the attendant where I assume he. We have to see a man about a house." What are you talking about?" I'll explain later. Trust me, Miss Contrary." Fuck you." I need you here in a half hour." Alright, goddamnit!" And Mary?" Yeah?" L sends her love." Thanks," Mary responded quietly and hung up."Gotta go," she said to a semi-conscious Roger, slipping on panties and collecting her clothes for the day."Where to?" Beats me." You're going to reek of me." Can't help it. Oh hell, I'll make it fast. Go to sleep." She removed her panties.