I just couldn’t stop my body responding. It didn’t take any notice of me! It was great! ‘During the night, half-asleep on the floor, I felt myse...f being fingered between the gusset of my French knickers. It was Johnnie. I was wet again down there. There were several couples scattered round the room sleeping. I was still feeling randy so I just opened my thighs to give him a some room to feel me properly. The danger of being discovered added to my excitement, as mum had said it would. I reached. “The truck!” Sharon hissed.I chanced a look and groaned. A stream of fuel was pouring from the tank, and puddling on the road. Under the hood, the steam from the cooling system was joined by smoke. The truck was burning, and there were two propane tanks in the camper. We had to move, and quickly. “We need to get these clowns. You go right, I go left. For God’s sake, be careful!” If we let them get the upper hand, we were dead.Sharon nodded and low crawled down the ditch, holding her rifle in. Josh looked at me with a smile, then turned back to Coach Reed.“It was an adjustment we both saw at the same time Coach, the rookie made a big time read.” he said.I knew from the little time I had been at this level, receivers broke off their routes all the time. I’m not sure what Coach Reed was after, the fact that we made the adjustment, or the fact we pulled it off so well. Either way he turned to me, ready to give me hell.“So what you’re saying is, baby face here, barely a month in his pro. You have the kind of figure that appeals to most men, and you're unselfish. I'm confident you'd win any comparison," I finished."Wow, Chuck! You make me feel pretty good," smiled Janice. "You think a man would want to sleep with me and not be repulsed because I'm overweight and dull?" Are you kidding? You're a lot of fun and you have nice curves. We're in our forties, Janice. We don't have to look like we did when we were twenty, but you still look great. Guys my age, for the most part, aren't.