No one would come and help in this area of town. Her skirt is short and light, and she can sense my eyes on her lovely legs. My hand cupping and squee...ing her ass, normally, she would not allow this. Not allow this familiarity. Tonight she hung on and hoped she would be allowed to go back to the club soon. My hands are stroking her ass. It feels nice. She wriggled in my arms. I had something in my pocket. It feels like two cans of Coke. She wondered why I didn't take it out before dancing with. ...............................On their way into Doug's land, there were several other hunting camps, either on that rubbly road or trails leading off of it. One particular camp was the Hytowr Camp (short for the owner's name, Jack Hightower). Jack was in his late 60's and was a regular to his camp, and usually had one or more others with him. Occasionally they would get in range of Doug, waving hello when not stalking deer or elk.Doug and John went out hunting and, close to his property. As Jenny slipped into a bathrobe in her bedroom, she couldn't get the thought of the naked teenager under the shower. Silently she made her way to the bathroom door and stopped to listen. She could hear the water running in the shower and gently eased the door open slightly. She felt a shudder run through her as she saw the shape of her niece distorted through the steam coated shower enclosure. In a way, the distortion only increased the voyeuristic effect as the girl turned back and forth. From beside her, Ling said, "I see that William hasn't lost his touch in driving people crazy." What is it? I give him a chance to be alone with Lucy and he totally ignores it. You'd think that after a year of being with her, he'd be a little horny by now," Ann said.Resting a hand on Ann's arm, Ling said, "He understands the difference between lust and love, sex and making love. When he and Lucy finally get together, it is going to be special." Oh." She didn't know if she believed that."In a.