She carried her end of the burden, showing me she wasn't just there for moral support or because her parents said she had to help. She was helping out...as much as anyone else. She didn't beg off because she was a girl and she didn't go help some of the mothers with preparing lunch. She spent the morning down in the muck with us. If I had been in her position, I'm not so sure I would have done what she did. I saw more in her after that. I gained a lot of respect for her that day.I also enjoyed. "Molly knocks on the door and waits for me to tell her to come in," I said, miffed by her abrupt manner. "And she brings me a full glass of orange juice," I added."I'm sorry if I don't please you like Molly does, Master Sammy. Does Molly please you?"It was a standoff; I didn't know what to say. We were facing each other, me wearing my boxer shorts and she shifting the weight of her ass from one foot to the other. She got tired of waiting and started to walk towards the door."Wait," I said and. "Let's clear away some of this brush so we can get a closer look at this thing." Steve said and set about doing just that. The others joined him clearing brush and leaves away.They had just started to clear brush away from what appeared to be an open passenger compartment when suddenly Mist screamed and pointed. Mist had spotted two bodies in what appeared to be the front seats. By the state of discomposure, they had been there for quite some time. The bodies were human in size and looked to be. I rounded the last turn and took the cut-off to the spot, and found all 6 guys waiting for me. They asked about Kim, and I let them know that she would not be joining us today, and it may be a few weeks until we see her again, and if they were ready to head over to our new location. Everyone was ready, we made sure that we did not leave anything at the old location – god, am I going to miss the tree stump that I used to lay over and get screwed good on. One last look, and off we went as a.