This went on for the rest of the week until Thursday. It was late night shopping and we did an extra show from 6pm until 8:30. After we finished the 5...30 show Frank said to get a quick drink and some food and be back for just before 6pm. When I got back Frank was all ready to go back out. I looked at Adam and Frank. Frank said, "It's okay Sara. I don't need you now, but after we finish we will talk, okay?"So we went out and did the show. After about 7:30-8:00 it was mostly older girls and a few. He pulled off his shirt and began his workout as I stood watching him. He had a nice firm body and as he got warmed up his nipples began to get hard and I was begining to get turned on. I noticed that he also had a nice bugle in his shorts and it seemed to be getting bigger. I felt my cock begin to throb and soon it became obvious to him that I was aroused and I saw him look up at me several times. I'm sure he could see up under the leg of my baggy shorts, and saw him grin a couple of times. He. Just as we were finishing and the sune was setting we were disturbed by the sound of motorcycles, about 20 of them.To our horror a bike group came into the parking area and the riders parked their bakes and headed towards us.There was 20 men and about 15 women in the group with ages ranging from about 22 to about 55."Hi" I greated them"Well hello" teh apparent leader repliedWe exchanged some small talk for about 10 minutes as the group milled around and sort of set up their own camp. I knew. It had been more than ten days since Glen Anderson's funeral and still Gavin MacSween hadn't contacted him. He knew the boy would have a lot on his mind and had decided to give him Christmas and New Year before actively searching for him.The file in front of him dealt with the rape and murder of one Nora MacSween. He had already been through it three times and wondered if it had any relevance to the death of Glen Anderson. He couldn't see any possible connection at all. What was of slightly.