My first day was a proud one indeed. Plenty of people passed by without looking at all, but others, particularly young women, stopped and stared into ...he window. I knew that it was the clothes they were actually looking at, of course, and that really they didn't even notice me; but the attention was flattering nonetheless.Just as flattering was the attention from the few men who quickly and furtively gave me admiring glances as they passed, hoping not to be noticed. I got the impression I was. I moaned and squealed and was already trying to squirm away from his advances, it hurt so good."Wait, wait, Bill," I cried. "Remember the ticket, the 69, lets try that. I want you too," I whined.He gave up my clit and sat back and motioned me to get up. I did and he lay back while removing his undies. He put his hands to each side of himself and said, "Put your knees here." I did as he said, but I guess I didn't understand. "No, turnaround, 69," he said.I saw right away why he should be on the. "Oh, Ma, I am in good shape. That was just such a good come that it got away from me. I am sorry that I disturbed ya." Well, OK, but it was yer screams that scared us. We will leave ya alone ifen ya are sure that ya are OK." Thank ya, Ma, but I am more than OK. I am in a hurry ta return ta the ministrations of my wonderful husband." Martha nodded an' shepherded the other girls from the room.Sarah said, "Oh, Lordy, that was some wonderful thin' that ya did when ya used yer tongue on my nubbin. I. First she urinated where she crouched, feeling the warm liquid splash back against her legs and thighs; then, wearily, she rose to her feet and continued her hopeless progress. At two-thirty Bill was parked in the tiny lay-by where he'd left Megan more than three hours before. Taking a powerful torch in his hand, he stood in the entrance to field and shone it into the rain, calling her name loudly, although with no real hope. He cursed himself once more for his folly in allowing her to go.