She had nice wide hips and long curly brown hair. When she opened her eyes and I was standing beside her she shrieked. “Just what the fuck do you ...hink you are doing you peeping Tami?” I scolded. “I am so sorry please don’t tell Uncle Geoff on me,” she pleaded. “I was thinking of calling the cops actually,” I lied. “Noooo please don’t,” she begged. “Why were you spying on me?” I asked. “I um…err… well I have never seen a real penis before,” she stammered. “You have to be over twenty, how. As the erotic rhythms continued, everyone in the room stopped to watch. Even the drunk in the doorway came in and stared. It was like the call of the wild and everyone was answering.When the song ended, a few other dancers got on stage and danced to music by artists like T-Bone Walker and Howlin' Wolf. In a while my dancer friend came back out and danced very erotically to Howlin' Wolf's 'Smokestack Lightning.' Again all eyes were upon her light brown skin as she graced the stage with her pure. Once more Sylvie reminded herself that the Cassidys at least owed Frank a little bit of interest in his life after he had been with them for so long. After all, servants were people, too... not to be dismissed with a nod and a thank you and some money as though they had no real lives of their own. She felt a little better as she entered the apartment. It was quite large inside, and although sparsely furnished it gave the appearance of being very comfortable. A wall-to-wall rug covered the. I’m afraid that you may have been spotted already. I heard another car leave a few minutes ago. You must leave.” Said the old man.I looked at Jaymie. She smiled as we jumped back into the Jeep. I handed her a flash light from inside the glove compartment. “Anywhere look good on the map? Are we near the ocean?” I said. She looked up. “If we go back the way we came. Then take a small u-turn about 3 miles back. There a side road that leads to the coast.” She said. “I don’t want to be in the.