She reached out her hand and stroked me"It's all right, dear, enjoy yourself, she'll be just one of many women in the stands who you'll be free to mol...st," she giggled."God I love you, Mrs. Brown, you enjoy yourself too. I really want you to have the best time of your life," I said as I hugged her tightly to me."Oh Mr. Brown, you take my heart away." she turned and scurried away; the other women following her.I turned to Chuckie and put my hand on his shoulder"So, it seems you have a thing for. She then went round the back of me to try and loosen the ropes but stopped when Katherine came out of my room with a wicked grin on her face. She called Beth over and the two of them went into my room. What are they doing? I wondered to myself.As if to answer my question both girls came out the room, Beth was holding my rule list and Katherine was holding the two boxes of toys. Beth, who was 18, was wearing tight blue jeans that showed off her slim long legs perfectly, she had a white t-shirt. Hard, driving, knock down the cornfield rain like this just didn't happen here; until this afternoon.Randy, Constance's husband, was giving a weekend party in the mountain 'cabin' that had been in Randy's family for generations. The land around it was all National Forest with no private buildings now being allowed. Except that Randy's great grandfather built a cabin here years before on land he bought before this was declared a National Park. Hell, it might have been his great, great. Hank could see a pool down past the deck. He had never seen anything so beautiful and clean.“Miss Johnson, Mr. Jackson, would you like anything to drink.” Mrs. Smith said.“No, I am fine.” Sarah answered.Hank was about to say no also but he was struck hard by the feeling that he needed to snap out of his trance and regain control and a white woman waiting on him seemed to be a good start.“Maam, I had a really rough day and I would love a beer if you don’t mind.” Hank said.“Absolutely.” Mrs..