“I’m thinking pop up camper. Maybe a four or five foot base. That is if I can find one that I can afford.” It might take a while to find one tho...gh.“Or not,” my junk yard/ welder suggested. “I know you got that bad leg. Let me finish your hitch, then we can take ride to my RV parking lot, It was about two hours later when we walked down to a side aisle. It was indeed an RV area. There was one small airstream model camper and a couple of covers for full sized pickup trucks. Also in the middle of. I stepped into the shower with Tammy close behind me. Once inside, I grabbed the soap, worked it into a lather and proceeded to wash her body from top to bottom. Of course I paid special attention to certain areas while she just stood there softly moaning. Just to be thorough, I threw in a few kisses which she returned. Paying that much attention to her body was giving me an erection. Still, this was all about her as I held and stroked her between the legs until she came with a pleasant orgasm.. “Fuck” I groaned quietly as I exhaled. “No, stop.” I whispered even though I was melting inside.His hand kneading my thigh harder as he wandered further up my skirt and his other hand came around to my exposed cleavage.“Stop. I can’t do this.” I whispered even though I felt the thrill of pleasure course through my veins. As he grabbed my tit hard his other hand reached up to my hot wet thong. I realized he was going much further than just fooling around and it scared me. I tensed up and clamped. "Matilda groaned when the door closed, clamping her eyes shut. She expected the policeman's hand on her shoulder any moment. But then she heard the chain slide. She opened her eyes and saw the door open. She dashed inside and sighed when Leon closed the door behind her. Outside in the hall, the policeman shrugged and returned to his place in front of the homicide scene."Thank you," Matilda said. Her voice was shaking."What do you want?" Leon asked."My father's dead. I don't know what happened..