My camera was hanging from my arm."Hey, hey you!"Hey me? The voice is deep, coming from somewhere over my shoulder. I ignore it as I continue down the...alley, the short cut that will save me ten minutes on my trip to school. A horn honks. Turning I see that a cop car has turned into the alley."Hey, I'm talking to you." The anger in the voice is clear.A cop! Just what I need I think as I stop and face the still moving car. What's his problem?"Have you ever heard of jaywalking ma'am?" Ma'am?" Is. The downtrodden look on her face and whole-body stance are worse than the first time he met her. With his male mind, he can’t comprehend what has overcome Emma.He pulls her into his arms, kisses her hair, and he hugs her closely. “Emma, what did I do? Why are you so unhappy?” Donald quizzes her.Emma looks up at him, amazed that he has no idea about how cutting his comments this morning was. “If you think I have gotten fat, please do what is needed to make me acceptable to you again,” she. She knew John had returned with the drinks and pulled aside her dress opening to show him his hand on her tit. Then she guided his hand from her tit under the open hem of her dress.John saw her body jolt as Dan’s fingers smoothed up and down her crotch. She instinctively moved her pussy against his fingers, the need to be satisfied growing stronger in her body. She placed her hand on his crotch, gauging the size of his cock. She sighed approving of its growing length.Her hand went around his. All of a sudden it was June again and this year, we had the summer free. Mom and Hank decided that as a family, we needed to make up for the vacations that we didn't have when we lived in Cleveland. They heard no complaints from either Travis or me, especially when we learned what they had planned. We would fly to Spain, tour several cities there and then board a cruise ship and sail around the Mediterranean Sea for two weeks. stopping at various ports. It all sounded very exciting, and we were.