After dinner I picked up the tab and paid, then asked “Would you like to go get a drink?” “I’m not old enough” she replied. “I think we c...n deal with that. There’s a place up the road, about 15 minutes out of town I’d like to take you to. And I don’t think they’ll be asking for your age.” As we drove north, she reached over and took my hand. “Thanks for coming up for the weekend.” She said. It’s absolutely my pleasure.” I replied. We pulled into the parking lot about 25 minutes later. There. "Enough," said Harry decisively. "We're stopping. It's too dangerous and I want you out of those wet clothes before you catch a chill." He lowered her gently to the ground and got the tent out. It was not easy putting it up alone in the wind but he succeeded and dragged Annette inside."Have you got any spare clothing, Tig darling?" he asked."Only a jersey and some underclothes." That'll have to do." He helped her off with her boots. Her right ankle was already swollen but he was able to loosen. ‘Well, feel free.’ She stood up and walked over towards the bathroom door. Moments after she stepped in, I heard the shower start. For the next five minutes, I sat there, feeling glued to the chair—half of me itching to peek at her naked body as she showered, half of me feeling I’d be taking advantage if I did. Just as I had about summoned the courage to stand, the water stopped. A moment later, I could see her face as it poked around the corner. ‘Any chance of a towel?’ ‘Hmmmm. I suppose so.’. "I'll do it if you will, too," she said sheepishly."Okay, let's go!" Sandy said bravely, pulling the little panties off and kicking them away from her feet. She was completely naked before Lucy could get to her feet and disrobe herself. The two girls stood there for a moment, as though each were waiting for the other to make the first move toward the water.Sandy couldn't help noticing the silky-smooth curls of light blonde pubic hair that formed a triangular patch over Lucy's pussy. She thought.