I was so embarrassed! What must Jessica think of me after catching me jerking my dick? She probably thought I was some kind of pervert. She would real...y be appalled if she knew it was her I fantasizing about as I whacked off. In any event, I couldn't stand the idea of facing her. After pulling myself together, all I could think of was to get out of there so I wouldn't have to. At least until I could come up with some explanation. I quietly opened my door and peered down the hall. There was no. She laid out her favorite pair of slacks."That's a nice skirt you're wearing, Mom. I always like to see it on you," said Heather."It's just a skirt," said her red-faced mother. At the very last moment Lani had decided against defying Danny. Heather bringing up the skirt she now wore seemed to accentuate the cowardice Lani exhibited."But it shows off your legs very nicely." Eat your breakfast, Heather Ann," said Lani trying to cut off that line of conversation. She looked over at Danny. His face. But the king's storehouse only gets the first collection. You need to talk to the king ... oh mighty sage." He cracked up."I tried, the taxman says he's not cheating and I can't prove he is." Sure you can. Go seek an audience I'll handle the rest." Tim paused, "you don't particularly like the taxman do you?" Fuck no ... he's cutting into my offerings. If I don't get some corn in my larder pretty damn soon ... it's going to be slim pickings. I might have to glean." Well, I know where he's. After nearly a half-hours walk, we came upon a wide and seemingly long creek. The tide was nearly at slack tide, so we walked along the creek to find its origin.Most of the water had receded, the creek bottom was clay-like and squishy under our feet, quite a nice feeling to be sure. About three hundred yards upstream, we came upon an area between two sand bars that was free of water. We walked onto it and at once our feet sank down to over our ankles. The bottom was soft dark gray clay and felt.