Tourist groups, archeologists, and the occasional fool would occasionally find their way to the others and, regrettably, often fell prey to a group li...e ours.The set-up was simple. Two of the locals would 'stumble' over a group, and in friendly conversation learn, where they were going and offer to guide them there -- for a small price. And they did lead them to the correct destination.Where the rest of us were waiting, armed and ready. Most of the time, we robbed them of any cash and let them. Her room looked a lot like mine, all pink and white and lacy. She even had a teddy bear collection. The only difference was a lack of makeup or clothes to show that the little girl was growing up. She did have a full length mirror, though, and another at her dresser with lights all around it. I think Penny was starting to think about how she looked, and not just for Church."Do you think your Daddy would let us go to the mall?", I asked. She looked hesitant, so I said "Don't worry, you don't. That all changed around my 18th birthday. I met your mom, went out for the football team, and from that point on life kept getting better."Josh felt himself growing angrier, and his frustration at himself for not being able to help it just increased his rage."It's the football, isn't it?! That's what's changing me and Amy?" Yes son, it is," his father responded calmly."Why would you do something like that to your own son!?" Because I wanted you to see the same success your grandfather and I. We could have some fun, but we musn’t be too naughty with him here. She turned over under the covers to face me, wrapped her arms around me, and gave me a delicious little squeeze. I kissed her soft lips. She rolled over on top of me and we we started feeling each other with our fingertips, light and rushing, sending little sparks to our respective clits. Someone let out a soft sigh. ‘Oh, come on,’ she whispered. ‘Here, look.’ She reached a hand down and came up with a wet finger. ‘Smell how.