She stopped next to a self serve pump and got out of the car. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and a pink halter top that was V-shaped and tied...up around the back. She had never pumped gas before, but she was sure it wasnt hard. She opened up the tank and slipped in the nozzle, and tried to pump it. It wasnt working, and she couldnt figure out what she was doing wrong, so she called over the attendant. Brad, the attendant, was eager to help out. As he walked over, he took the opportunity. The hotel kitchen staff fixed me up with a picnic lunch to include a wicker basket and a checked tablecloth. Juanita Lopez actually prepared it while I stood talking to her.“My sister was unhappy that you were here last night with the saloon puta with the big chi-chis,” Juanita said as she held her cupped hands in front of her chest to simulate Liz’s bounty. “Now you are taking her on a romantic picnic.”Juanita almost sounded jealous. I laughed and eyed the front of Juanita’s straining. He put his hand on her left hip and pushed her away from it, her body had been resting on it.!!SMACK!!She was aware that that slap was a bit harder than the others, it stung sharply then blended into the fierce radiance ravaging her blazing cheeks.!!SMACK!!!!SMACK!!That was hard also, actually that hurt a bit and she felt the sting in her upper thighs.!!SMACK!!This, squarely and soundly across her bottom fairly hard and then she realized that Anthony had let his hand rest there on her backside. I totally understood and gave her my assurances but wanted to know more about their lifestyle and I was surprised at how open Sara was, she told me that her and Gary were not sexually compatible and she was afraid of turning into a boring housewife, sex was rare and she admitted her other half had some weird habits, “Don’t we all darling” I replied but had a great deal of sympathy, another reason I am still single.She was pregnant when they married which answered a lot of questions and admitted.