Inside I knew when I came back from the river, that the missing truck meant Dawn was gone and wasn’t coming back. I needed to report the truck stole..., and Dawn as a missing person. I didn’t because I wanted to give her a chance to return on her own.My plan was to give her until noon the next day to return with my truck. At midnight I fell into the bed exhausted. I was hoping she would come in sometime during the night. When I awoke the next morning I realize Dawn and my truck were gone possibly. Now she welcomed the warm glow on her soft pale skin, getting out of bed and preforming her morning stretches routine in front of her large bay windows.If Lilian were another girl she would realise that standing where she was gave nearly all the houses on her street a perfect view of her supple teenage body. That as she stretched her slender arms behind her back, she was presenting her perky D cup breasts to the world. Or that to bending down to touch her toes was exposing her unshaven virgin. Jackie pours her self another glass of wine and asks what the boys want for dinner. They ask if they can go bowling and have a McDonalds, Jackie agrees, and as it is 7:15pm they will have to depart straight away. The boys are ready in a flash, Mark sits up front with his mother and Alex is behind her. During the thirty five minute drive to the leisure complex Jackie allows Alex to un button her blouse and grope her breasts, Mark then fingers her pussy and rubs her clit, this goes on all the way. The creaking gave her repeatedjitters. Tina moved from side to side. She would brush the walls feeling thepowdered mortar falling on her and then she would slide to the other side,imagining the stairs leaning toward the empty space, the spine of the nowdreadful lighthouse. Tina always thought the storiesabout sluts slipping in their own juice were just a fantasy. She was not sureabout that anymore. Her inner thighs were slick with her juice and sweat. Herfeet were slipping and sliding in her.