It appeared to be really puffy, swollen, red and sore. Fuck. "Is your leg hurting, Crys?" This got a nod in reply. "Is that why you were just sitting...out on my lawn, in the rain, instead of huddling yourself on the porch by the door calling out for me?" Another nod came in reply. "Did Mat do this to you?" No response came this time. Except, just for a split second, a flash of shame appeared on Crystal’s otherwise emotionless face. Although this brief flash of emotion was barely recognizable,. So I just go to work, work out, and keep to myself. I'm actually pretty happy but there's this one guy at the gym who keeps stealing glances at me. I can't figure out if he likes me or if he's scared of me, but the gym is often empty when we're both there so I decided to find out. While working out I caught him looking at me from across the room and I decided to ask him to help me as a spotter. I was doing leg lifts and it's something that doesn't need a spotter, but he came over and I asked. She assured me that she was willing if I was and wanted me to make the final decision. I asked her what she would like to happen if he did come back with us? She said that she would love to tease him for a while, giving him increasing glimpses of one, then both tits.This then would progress to letting him gradually see up her skirt until her panties were in view, then remove the panties, give him a good view, and then progress to mutual feeling, sucking, and wanking.When I asked her would she. “You said that we would see it today,” Oscar said.Wanapitz replied, “That was before we found out that you didn’t know how to ride a horse. We would have been there two hours ago.”“Sorry. How was I supposed to know that there was more to riding a horse than staying on it?” Oscar asked.The four of them went through the process of setting up a camp and preparing dinner. They finished eating just before sunset. While the sky was getting darker, Oscar said, “I didn’t realize you enjoyed camping,.