Left hand slowly following suit to join in hoisting, separating both breasts, her bare feet shuffled just under shoulder width apart with her shoulder... noticeably arching even further back, she continues with her buttocks simultaneously jaunting outward as her chin dips toward her sternum with her semi-nude body taking on a serpentine type posture. Lips still parted, eyes still lowered, her stomach noticeably hollows beneath the outline of her ribcage as she takes a deep breath, holds it in. "I'm Stacy," the girl introduced herself in a child's high-pitched lilt."Do you think I'm pretty?" Yes, you are," I said and looked the girl over searchingly. I alreadysuspected that we had found Dan--or, to be more accurate, that he had foundus. So as to leave no doubts whatsoever, she promptly confirmed heridentity herself."I followed you guys into the warehouse and took one of the suits off therack," she explained. "She was so beautiful and so delicate I just couldn'tresist her." Stacy. He was scratching his sweat soaked head looking down, "Yeah sorry. I really didn't think about that. But hey at least when I decided to head back it was still simi clear. But I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was gonna go camping. Next time I'll let you know how's that?" She continued to look down at him until finally sighed, "Ok. If you do wake me up at least have a cup of coffee in your hand for me that way shoes won't be flying at your head." Nate laughed, "Done. Can you forgive me?" Steph. He stood there, hands on his hips, a haughtily smile on his face, with his tremendous erection pointing at her. She stepped forward to scold him, tell him to get out, but was overwhelmed with erotic feelings."My name's Clark, Mrs. Dean. Wouldn't you like to take off your clothes, too?" he said, stroking his hardon.A voice in her head said, "Stop! This situation is out of control!" But the voice was crowded out with lust, her will power dissipating as she stared at the young man's cock and his.