"So you are using one of the Church Camp IDs?" he asked."Sure why not? It was a phony made by Wilson before he decided to use real people IDs," I whis...ered silently."It won't matter if the Feds run you back to Farmer's Grove," he suggested."Thank you for your input Mary Fucking Sunshine," I said and laughed so that only he could hear.I had pulled out the Iris Martin ID only after I was seven days out of Farmer's Grove. The only thing I used it for was checking into the Motel, which sometimes. Oh. I forgot to say: Those Saturday nights when he came to fetch Ruth, there would be an exchange. After my anger that first time, he brought gifts to lessen my pique. Otherwise, it would have been end-of.And what gifts they were! When he called for Ruth, he would deposit Nadine or Jan on my doorstep. He or she would enter the house just as Ruth was leaving. If I was lucky, and they were both in town, it would be Jan and Nadine together. And when he returned Ruth to me in the early hours, Jan. It was strange but Claire was proud of the way her body looked, and never in her whole life had she ever thought about displaying herself to another woman, however here she was in a changing room standing naked before a total stranger!!! In a soft voice Shawna murmured, "Very nice," while handing the flesh colored panties to Claire and told her to put them on. As she pulled them up over her hips she saw Shawna looking directly at her blond haired crotch, which caused Claire to shiver and make. She was stunned to come eye to eye with her tall handsome neighbor, who had spotted her and was smiling straight at her shyly while continuing to rock back and forth into the eager mouth of his woman. Robin was stunned for a moment, almost bolted, but then stood still and looked straight back. She met his eyes, took in his muscles and torso, and the wild surprised, happy look on his face. In that instant her gaze admitted, yes, I was watching you and I liked it. He nodded almost.