Deftly she turned the page with one hand and continued reading. I could feel my cock straining to get out, but I was determined just to watch. Slowly ...he played her hand down her body to the “Y” I so wanted to see. She slipped her hand under her skirt and I could tell she was tweaking the hooded treasure between her thighs. With each movement of her hand her skirt would ride a little higher, the higher it got the harder my cock became. I could see the creamy flesh of her thigh as her skirt rode. But for all that, he went along with the idea of the three of them getting in the Taurus to drive over and check it out. After all, the calling around and Internet searching had come up with three likely places to leave the motor home. Even though they would be expensive, there was no question they would work, so that concern was dealt with. That meant they had five days to mess around and nothing in particular to do, so spending some time driving around and checking out the coastline seemed. "It seems your friend here doesn't believe that, do you think I should show him?" I said keeping my eyes on Nichole."No, Mr. Beaker, I know you could just vanish without effort, I'm not sure why you want to go ahead with this." She said.I thought for a moment and then used my magic senses to test the people in the car, the highest power in the vehicle, apart from me, was Nichole. "Tell me Major, when you sleep at night, do you find yourself in a library with Black, White and Yellow bound. Down in the darkroom was one hell of a fine fuck. I'd thought it would never get better. Up here on the roof, with you dangling over the building, depending on me, depending on my strength, while I fucked you, that was worlds better." She had to agree. There was something about being at his mercy while he fucked the living hell out of her that made it special. She needed a strong man to lean on. And Ted Larson fit the bill to a tee. He was everything she could have wanted.Smart, strong,.