– “More or less– “Fine ! I thought you were Italian because of the license plates of your car. Well, couldyou be so kind to help me bring some...boxes I have in the trunk of my car to my homeon the first floor ? I live right here !”– “Yes señora, I'll do it with pleasure !”– “Thanks pibe”Then we approached the trunk and she pointed to 3 boxes to be taken. I pulled out the boxes,one by one, and placed them on the ground in the entrance of her home. The lady closed thetrunk, entered her home and. I have to admit, I was thinking unpure thoughts at that moment, and must have let my stare linger on that little sunshine a bit too long, because she said, "See something you like Pete?" I almost choked on my answer... I had gotten caught, but the thing was she seemed to be enjoying it. "Sorry, but I noticed you weren't wearing pantyhose any more. Did you snag them?" I asked trying to switch the subject. "Uh-huh. I hope you don't mind. I know it's not professional, but I caught them on a. ” Rose stated in a shakey voice. Celsia pushed past her and pulled at two interlocking branches that blocked her view. For a moment their small oasis of ignorance was lit from the bright light that escaped from the head sized hole that she had created. A tear welled up in the corner of her eye before making its way down her cheek, cutting a warm line on her all too cold skin. She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, not wanting to taking in the image before her. Rose stood to try to peek. To Belle, I said ‘Think she knows we’re staring at her tits?’ I felt Sally’s hand on mine, but I didn’t look over to her. ‘Shhh…’ Belle tried to shush me, but it was more The Water of Life talking than me. ‘Look at ’em. We could each take one. I bet she would love it. She’s making the eye contact with both of us. She knows.’ ‘Christ! Stop it!’ Belle giggled. I pushed my hand further up Sally’s thigh, to her crotch. Carrie was staring at me, her foot brushed against mine. It had to be hers..