Instead, I moved my finger along her slit and discovered that she was moist. It was my turn to moan. “Jessy, what are you doing?” My head whippe... up and I looked into Emma’s open eyes. She looked sleepy and confused. “Nothing, just making you feel good. Relax, nothing bad is happening.” “But, you were touching me.” “Yeah, I guess I was. Do you mind?” She blinked a few times and then closed her eyes. “No, it felt good.” I grinned in the darkness and slid my hand back under her panties.. It was a gorgeous day, the sun was shining bright and it was exceptionally warm. My backyard is well secluded and my neighbours were not home but at work. I was alone. I stripped off and put on a bikini, applied my tanning lotion and laid down in a deck chair by the pool and closed my eyes.I must have drifted asleep. The next thing I remembered was hearing the noise of the pool gate opening. I awoke suddenly and should’ve been startled but for some reason, I felt very horny and aroused. My. It was a long shot but the round cracked and the tracker bent and folded as he fell.I shifted as the hunters knelt and shot another in the chest and then a third before they scrambled to find protection. I turned as I stood and almost ran down the other side of the ridge. I was out of breath when I reached the top of the other ridge and moved towards the girls, "time to go."This time I led them west and to a long ridge that went north to south but higher. We climbed to the crest and I had the. She was crying silently and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She was thinking of all of the things that had been done to her so far and her mind raced at from sordid event to sordid event. Then her mind started thinking of all the possible things that Marta might do to her. When she heard Marta picking up the phone she listened in as Marta called Darrell and asked, “Hey stud, what are Karen’s limits for the day? Darrell explained, “Karen can’t be kept for longer than an hour as she has.