Her 2 year old daughter was with my sisters grandparents while we finished moving. I pulled up to the apartment, and was thankful that it was a groun... floor apartment. She came out and gave me a big hug and thanked me for helping. Everyone else was either busy, or not willing to come help her. I hadnt really seen her much over the last few years, as there had been a falling out with my father and step-mother. At twenty years old, she had become and amazingly beautiful young lady. It didnt help. What startled me was a word or two I'd overheard. Sounded like "something horny." I couldn't imagine my mother and my sister having a conversation that included the concept of horny. Shows how much I knew.I stepped into the tub, making no effort to be quiet, but I guess the noises I made were masked by their own conversation, for they didn't acknowledge my presence as they settled into the lawn chairs, just around the corner of the house from me.The acoustics made no sense, but I was aware I. Seriously. You shouldn’t go by yourself.”“I’ll be fine, Yamina. I will see you soon. I love you.”“And I love you, Roger.”Roger picked his way along the steep slope. It was late afternoon sun and he was ready to call it a day. Besides his camping gear and weapon, he carried sampling tools and a growing collection of items to examine later. He planned to work his way southeast around the southern face of the dormant volcano that dominated the island.Frequent rainstorms pelted the island, and the. Linda Lou stopped by where I was sitting and checked that I still had beer, leaning over with her big bazooms swinging. I got a good shot of her jungle crotch growth and wondered how Ole Bill ever found where to put his pecker. “Is yer pecker feelin better now? We alles want our guests ter be relaxed.”I found my vocal chords and said, “I sure as hell am.” I didn’t know what else to say. I went to find Ole Bill.He greeted me with, “If’n yew gets horny yew kin ask ma wife fer pussy if’n yew’d.