I'm looking forward to that part. That and having you nearby each day." I said.She reached out and took my hand. "You said you wanted to see me. What ...bout?" I wanted you to come with me to look at this house I'm thinking of buying. I'd like your opinion, especially since you'll be living there." Sure. Let's do that. It will take my mind off ... the other shit," she said with a weak smile.I had arranged to meet the real estate agent at the house at eleven that morning. We were both right on. That would be more important when we made harbor at Mackinac Island.She didn't have much with her in the line of clothes, and all of them would perhaps be recognizable as hers if her stepfather could figure out what she had taken when she ran off. So one of the things we had to do in order to help hide her was to get her some clothes that were quite different from what she usually wore. She suggested cutting her hair, which then was long enough to hang down her back several inches. Either or. While it was just a few seconds that he stood above me, it seems like an eternity. There was a small soap type dispenser on the wall of the booth that was actually filled with lube instead of soap. He hit the lever and got some lube in his hand and began stroking his thick manly cock in front of me. It was almost as if he was showing off or showing to me what a man with a real cock looked like. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, maybe he was just going to stroke his cock and cum and leave.. We both decided that we better hit the showers before getting into the tent. We grabbed our clothes, supplies and walked up the hill to the shower house. The bathroom side was empty. There was one guy in the shower side who was finishing up washing his hair. The showers were community style with 2 shower heads each on 3 walls. Drew and I undressed and walked into the showers. The other guy nodded at us and said his name was Ethan. Ethan was camping with his girlfriend. I noticed that he had an.