Her face was flushed when she entered. “Everything ok” I ask. She said yes but went on to tell me that she had indeed attracted attention at the...store. Her state of being bare beneath her clothes seem to really stimulate her almost making her feel naked as she encountered people. She had feelings of forbidden “nastiness” the sensations got her juices really flowing. “Several times I had to clasp my thighs together to catch trickles of moisture running down my legs. The crotch of my shorts. I listened carefully and she did it again. I looked at the gauges, temperature was just above normal, not too bad but unnerving. The fuel gauge now read under 1/4 tank. I started looking around in earnest, now I really wanted to set her down. I was over some rugged looking terrain, I didn’t see any buildings or anything that even resembled a field I could land on. I did get a glimpse of what looked to be a dirt road through some trees, I followed that out with my eyes and off in the distance I. “Sell it.”“You going to quit working?”“Absolutely not. In the grand scheme of things ... it’s not very much money,” Myndee said. “I’m safe where I am.”“You’ll take a big hit from the taxman,” I said.“I guess I’ll go see grandfather in Hurstville,” she said.“What is with all you girls?”“What?”“Abby knew a grandfather in Hurstville.”“Same one,” she said. “If I hadn’t been so ... so ... dead set in having my own way and gone to see him when Mum died ... things might not have turned out the way. I'm just not sure ... it's so wrong, Kyle." It's for Fatima."Her eyes flicked down for a second. "I ... I need more time to think." She pushed past him, heading back into her bedroom. "I'm ... I'm going for a walk." It's pouring down rain." He could hear it drumming on the roof." Good," she muttered. "I need to cool..." She flushed more, then disappeared into her bedroom. Kyle couldn't help but noticing the way her nipples pressed against her robe." Can I help you with that, Master?" Chyna.