We stared at each other’s crotches, both hesitant to reveal our entire naked selves to each other. Then she turned around with her back to me and s...arted peeling off her threadbare panties. She then climbed on the shelf and sat there watching me with her legs closed tightly together. I shucked my briefs and my stiff cock sprang free, the penetrating stare from her enlarged eye bounced back and forth between my dick and my face. I slid by her and sat in my place directly in front of her,. When they told her to turn over, she pled with them, "You aren't going to touch my b... b... breasts, are you? You can't? I can't stand it!" She survived, of course, but she was badly shaken. They spent only enough time on them to work in the oil, and purposely avoid stimulating her. Kathy's rich dark bush was rampant and they avoided her crotch for this first time. That challenge could wait for another day.Kathy was clearly exhausted, so they told her to nap after showering off the oil. While. I am Lawrence Michaels. I am twenty eight and retired. I am tall, athletic and have a very deep voice. I made my money in the market and got out just in time. For the last two years I have been studying hypnosis full time. I was now ready to apply my knowledge on the public.My house was in an affluent neighborhood and attracted people from miles away. The neighbors competed to see who could do the best job of satisfying the Trick or Treaters. I was giving out candy and hypnosis.At 7:30 the. We also spent some time touring the shows they offered there.After that, we stopped in Branson, Missouri and caught some of the country shows. While I really enjoyed Ray Stevens' Theater, Kat and Angie didn't seem to care for his sense of humor. (Go figure.)Three days at Boulder Lake allowed us to relax before continuing our trip. We spent some time canoeing on the lake and making love under the stars.The sulfurous wonder known as Yellowstone (or Jellystone for those Yogi Bear fans) allowed us.