It turned out she had gone through a messy divorced which left the 2 of them moving away from her ex husband, a guy who, after mating with her, had no...time for her or his own daughter for the past 7 years, was always away with friend, hookers, and even missed his own daughters birthday as far back as she could remember. she eventually got herself together, sued him, and was receiving enough, barely from him and her job as an administrative assitant that allowed her to move to a nice 2 bedroom. Before I could say anything at all, Brenda turned toward me and began kissing me again. As I put one arm around her, she took my other hand and placed it on her bare knee. I slid my hand up under her dress, and could feel she had no panties on. Her pussy was already wet. Brenda reached back and unlatched the Velcro holding the top of her dress together at the back of her neck, and lowered the front all the way down to her waist, exposing her pale, perky breasts with their erect nipples. “Suck. Seriously?” Fiona squawked.“I’m sure by the end of today we will be decidedly overdressed, in fact,” I said with a smile starting to take over me. “This is a place where consenting people over the age of sixteen can participate in anything they want without prejudice, recrimination or judgement.”“Wow, cool!” Fiona exclaimed.“We are offering this in total privacy, to exclusive clientele that are paying a lot for the privilege,” I said.“So it’s a sex camp, kind of, anyway,” Fiona replied,. With the girl safely on her way, Mike alerted Lt. Randall that he needed a forensics team to McGrath, first chance they got. Then he gathered a sled for the snowmobile, and several stakes, and several rolls of "yellow crime scene do not cross" tape, and another tarp to cover the boot prints, and the ski marks. Then he headed back to where they found Karen just two hours earlier.Once the scene was secured he made some notes on a pad he carried inside his shirt pocket with a pencil. (Ink can.