Leaving her supplies behind her, she stepped automatically over a large root and became engulfed in the tangle of high grasses, various small plants, ...utreaching trees, and clusters of bushes as she carefully picked her route toward the strange noise. Weaving through the arms of trees, over stumps and rocks, and around water that was either running, trickling, or pooling up, Jasmine heard the sounds stop abruptly. The silence was tense and invoked a tinge of fear in her. Whats going on? How. I wanted some alone time with her and test the waters. So I told her that I was going for a smoke and will be back in a bit. She asked me where I was going. She said she will come and join me after 5 minutes. I told her to come to the parking lot.Then I went ahead and found a secluded well-hidden spot in a corner. Ridhima came 10 minutes later and I signalled her to come to the corner. We were both smoking and staring at each other. Both were waiting for the other to make a move!Ridhima: So. She threw her head back, and fucked herself with the blower, smiling. She came soon, oozing everywhere. Slowly, she picked up some at a time, eating it. She loved the taste of her own cum. She left the bathroom after putting the blower away, and flopped on her bed, jumping back up, now covered in sweat again, “Oh shit…” Part 2: Daddy’s Little Angel Later that day, Jessica was in her swimsuit, which consisted of a bikini top and thong. She headed outside where her dad was standing in the pool.. It was possibly something he had eaten, but more tests were needed. She didn't know how to ask what he had eaten. So she just kept him under observation for a while before she sent him on his way.She checked an illegal alien who was drunk and hit a gravel truck. What the gravel truck was doing out on a Sunday evening, she had no idea. Even though Jason hadn't agreed. Sunday was still quieter than any other day of the week historically speaking anyway.On a really slow night the staff took naps..