Abby remained silent. She looked down at the floor and she looked a little scared. That made Matt worry.‘Abby, you know you can trust me, my dear. I...know something’s wrong and you have to tell me and I can help you,’ convinced Matt.‘It’s Mr. Davis…… He saw my panties,’ replied Abby nervously.‘Did he ask you to show him?’‘No,’ said Abby and she told the whole incident to Matt. After hearing that, Matt could feel his blood pumping but it did not go to his head because of anger but the blood. He’s almost like an artist with his creation. You’ve seen the way he looks at her sometimes.’ Inge nodded. ‘It’s something we’ll have to work at. Not here, though, and not now. What do you want to do?’ Trudi sat up and leaned over her friend. She tugged delicately at one slender chain and lowered her mouth to the small breast that was pulled to the surface. ‘I want us to get the salt off and warm each other up in the shower, and when we’re hot and ready to go we’ll wake him up and bop his socks. Producing a deeper groan from my throat. Leigh slides her hand out from my pants, and with both hands below my ears. Pulls my head down for a deep, passionate kiss. She sucks on my tongue for a second, then nibbles my lower lip. After pulling her head back, she looks me deep in the eyes. ‘I know you have been a very hard working guy. You deserve a reward. And I have been wanting to reward you for a while now.’ A sexy, and mischievous look appears on her face. ‘Now relax, and enjoy.’ She says. Abby’s comment struck a chord with Claire. She paused for a moment to think about what it would mean to be needed again. No one had said that to her since her husband had passed away. The idea was seductive, but she rejected it. She asked, “Why do you need me?”Abby frowned while she thought about it. She said, “Look at how Jack and I are living. We don’t have electricity. We are cooking our meals over a backyard grill. Jack doesn’t have a telephone so that even if work is available they can’t.