She was wearing loose fitting pj shorts and thin lacy underwear. I started to rub her over her clothes and to my surprise she did not object, grabbing...my arm with both hands as to enjoy the pleasure. She let out a slight moan, and we both froze. But to our luck no one noticed. I lowered my hand underneath her short and her underwear and slide a finger into her pussy which was now dripping wet. After a little while of fingering her she started to squirm. Grabbing my hand taking a deep breath and. The female called Baby Girl was not amused by this set of circumstances and kept her arm tightly wrapped around the younger girl's waist as if she was the chain that made Nana her property and no other's.Sister Angelique wanted to reassure the older woman that she had no hidden agenda and no interest in making Nana her play toy and was only interested in being friendly in simple terms of human decency and common interaction as travelers on the same stagecoach in the middle of the dangerous. Then, firmly knotted, I lower my shoulders and chest to the floor with my tied ass up in the air. Then I hear a car in the drive. Know dad works further away, I say to mom, “Mom, if you want a good fuck, strip and meet him at the door.” She hesitates only slightly, kicks her sandals off, loosens her shorts and pushes them done and off, pulls t-shirt over her head as she walks toward the door, unhooks her bra and drops it, has her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and halfway down her ass. The kid led them to a big house overlooking the valley, and around to a side door. Inside was a large room with cots lining both walls and a screened off area in one corner.The doctor was a woman, with long black hair tucked through the back of her baseball cap. She wore a leather jacket, a pistol on her hip, and a leather collar around her neck. She checked their throats and ears, listened to their hearts beat, and then had them cough while she listened to their backs.A young girl in a Boy.