The spit evaporated off of my lips as quickly as I moistened them. It was a long way from Atlanta, where I called home. There were salt rings decorati...g my shirt under my arm pits and around my neck. The windows were down in a futile hope for a little cross breeze. I was passing through Flagstaff on my way south west out of Denver. I was stopped at a traffic light next to one of those big 12 foot by 12 foot louvered air ducts you sometimes see on big buildings. The thing gave a "Chuff" and cold. They are now in custody awaiting trial.{Margin note. December 18th. The three men were hanged in front of Gyppeswick jail]What remained of her clothing gave the appearance of being a servant so we assumed she was running away with the master’s son. It was later we discovered that the reverse was true. My wife Alice, sent two ladies to heat water in the copper and bring the bath in while we tried to get a name from her and she stubbornly refused.’"I would add here," Margaret interrupted her. I guess all I can feel is her little round butt. I put my hand on her ass and I can not feel any undies. I move my hand around a bit and sure enough she went to bed with out undies on. Hummmmm, interesting. I feel around a bit and find that her nightie is not down around the bottom of her feet but up higher, almost to her hip. Slowly I move my hand up under her nightie and I touch her inner thigh. I can feel my dick getting hard. I move my hand more and my god I can feel her pussy. I. Was I lonely? I suppose I was, sort of. I looked at the card again. “I am not lonely now” I said out loud and laughed. The card said they were open until 10pm. It was a week later and I found myself thinking about it. No romance involved. No problems with nasty breakups. Just straight out sex. I began to realise what attracted Amy. She could get sex when SHE wanted it without any awkward problems with Stan. Anonymous sex without repercussions. For me, it was sex without the dating and having to.