One of the girls I enjoyed talking to was Cassie a tan, petite, brunette tennis player who liked tuna sandwiches and wore the shortest shorts I had ev...r seen. She was amazing looking and with no doubt the best looking girl I met during my college years.After establishing some rapport with Cassie and getting some definite signs of interest from her I tried asking her out, not even on a date just to meet me at a restaurant close to the school. Cassie sent me a few text messages saying she would. She would enter the family with her head held high and her share fully paid.Sandy got confirmation of who was going. She liked my suggestion of bringing her son Willy.Mom got permission for Paul to go with us and three girls were cheering now.At nine another woman officer by the name of Brenda arrived. Sandy left to get prepared. She would be sleeping in a tent tonight with her son. When Sandy came back she looked bad and Gail went to see what had happened. It came out later that they had found. He would stay a couple of days watching the houses and roads for movement but saw nothing. From another ridge he could see into the central California valley where I-5, the main north/south freeway passed. Not a single car traveled on it.It was on one of these trips, about a year after we arrived, that dad had his accident. When he did not return after a week I followed his route and found him. From the tracks it looked like a bear surprised him, or he surprised it, on the dirt road while. At one point earlier, Marie had gone inside to use the bathroom and when she did Tim got up to go for a swim. Just as he passed Amber where she was sitting she caught his dick moving and it didn’t look half bad actually. He didn’t have a full-on erection, far from it. When she thought about it, he might have had one under the table at one point since she was sitting topless just a couple of feet from him. In any case, she had become curious about what kind of package he was packing.She rinsed.