We finished our drinks and went out for some fresh air. It was almost ten so we decided to wait and see if Hanna actually came out or if that was h...r way of getting a better tip. If it was, it worked as De insisted on giving her an eleven dollar tip on a nine dollar tab. Oh well, it was worth the ten dollars to get to watch them together. We were just getting to our car, when Hanna joined us. She had on tight jeans and a button-up blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra and. Then I took a deep breath and started my tale."Back in high school I was a member of the marching band and the swim team. It was a strange combination, but it worked well. Marching was in the fall during football season, and then in the spring I was out at the pool doing the breaststroke and some freestyle for the team. I wasn't the only one with this strange double. Jack and Kevin were also doing both, although in different swim events, and then there were the girls, Candace, Linda and. Well, almost as wet.Now her nipples began tingling and swelling. She touched one. Just when she needed a man there was no one around. She pulled her nipples. She was a horny broad, there was no doubt about that.Maybe I shouldn't be so hard on Pam, she thought as she fingered herself. Maybe I ought to encourage her to get out more.As she fingered her cunt and toyed with her tits, she thought about her daughter with a rush of guilt. Did Pam think she was a hypocrite? Did the whole family think. The four of us were nicely armed with Kentucky rifles and plenty of dry powder to see us through a dangerous route. I was quite familiar with the working of the flintlock mechanism and made certain I had plenty of superior sparks to set my weapon barking correctly at the firing line. We kept our bayonets separate and I carried one of the Mohawk tomahawks that was given me as a gift by a warlord of a New York tribe with great respect for General Washington and a deeply seated hatred of the.