“I love you, Laney, I don’t care if we’re half brother and sister all I know is that I love you and we belong together. We’ll get married and ...ave children and live in a huge house where people don’t need to know who we really are,” he said. Oh, how I wish that could be possible. Charles and I threw our arms around each other and embraced tightly unwilling to let go. Our hearts beating fast against our chests. I felt his warm lips kiss my left earlobe then run down my neck to the valley. Honestly, I think this was out of guilt because they informed us that due to needed repairs to the room we were scheduled to occupy we were being given one of the nearly 200 year old log cabins behind the house proper. They could not have thrilled us any more had they tried! We signed in with a smile and went to our cabin to unpack, freshen up, and wait for supper. That is when we hoped to finally meet our online buddies.Six o’clock finally arrived and sure enough, there at the table were our. There was one older guy in his late 60's or early 70's who was a little friendlier and a little chattier than the rest. His name was Lawrence, but everyone called him Laurie for short. He would smile a great toothy grin and was quick to laugh at his own jokes, his eyes scrunched up behind his thick spectacles. His hair was salt and pepper and he wore a very thick bushy beard. Despite his age, you could tell he still had a lot of energy and life in him and he carried a little extra weight on. Yes, from there she would definitely be well-placed to see the crotch of my panties, which were a neat little thong in black with lace trim. Neatly done, oh! neatly done, I thought in admiration of the casual – indeed, imperceptible – way in which she had carried it off: if I hadn’t been looking out for exactly that move, I probably would have missed it.‘Licence and registration, please’, she asked, her voice perhaps a little less cool. This gave me another opportunity to give her an eyeful,.