It was a cute name for a town and it was outside of Martinez where our three had said there were people. We wanted to meet them with a reasonable bit ...f daylight. We would do that tomorrow. We carefully removed traces of our passing when we left I-20 for a farm where we stayed for the night. We were pretty sure our three would not follow us but took no chances.The next morning, we rose and packed as always. Mounting our horses, we went back up to I‑20 and then headed east to Martinez which was. Turning around to face me, he unbuckled his jeans, let them drop to the floor, and stepped out of them. When he stood up, I saw his huge erection and knew why he was there, what he wanted. "No! I won't let you, no!" I had screamed and then in the next breath, "Why? Why, Phil? You were Daddy's friend, my friend." I felt hot tears of panic brimming and overflowing down my cheeks.He walked across the room to my bed and stared down at me. Then he leaned close, and I could smell the faint scent of. He was awakened by her stirring, and turned a half-opened eye in her direction. This time she sat up and looked around. Seeing him on the sofa she said ‘What the hell are you doing here? How did you get in?’ ‘Is that the thanks I get for saving your life?’ She looked puzzled and fell back on the bed, breathing heavily, exhausted from the effort of just sitting up. He got up and reached for some water and offered her some. ‘Did you spend the night here?’ she demanded. ‘The night? I’ve been here. Come back after 5 and well buy all the cookies you have to sell. Just be prepared to show us that can-do Girl Scout spirit. Well be hungry, Greg added, licking his lips. Hmmmm, well see …, thought Abby. *********** Abby walked to her van, got in and sat down. She tossed her bra in the back seat, and took a deep breath. The young mom hadnt been this aroused in years. Her clit was literally throbbing, and her panties were soaked. Abby was tempted to slide her hand over her pulsing clit and finger.