Then she pushed her mound against Sally. Sally kept licking with her long tongue. Pamela lifted both of her legs into the air and put Sally in a vice ...rip. Pamela was strong and I was afraid she would hurt Sally. ‘Sleep, both of you.’ They collapsed in a pile of arms and legs. Limp. I took Sally off the top of the pile and laid her next to Pamela. ‘Pamela, I want you to let me position your legs. You are to hold them where I place them.’ I took her legs and planted them with the knees bent and. A woman, who had to be the famous Mama, almost ran out of the kitchen to greet Mr. Bell and I watched, amused as she hugged, kissed, hugged again, kissed him yet again and exclaimed over and over how happy she was to him.When her joy was finally fulfilled, Mama turned to me and demanded Mr. Bell tell her what he doing out with such a beautiful young boy. No kidding. She actually referred to me as – beautiful, young and a boy. At least she got the young and boy part right."This, my dear cousin,. I wasn't normally even a field agent. I couldn't deny the need though,and that was the issue. We had to find out what Oswald was up to, andthis was likely to be the fasted way. I didn't doubt that Walt had otherplans in motion. He wasn't about to put all his eggs in one basket."Okay, I guess I'm ready." I stood there, with my ass hanging out of theback of the damn gown. This was my last chance to back out, but I took adeep breath and held my place. I wasn't going to let myself look like afool. It was late in the afternoon, but it was still sunny. I drove around the curves amongst the trees to one of the secluded parking areas. Usually there's a car or two parked but in many cases, it's a couple of teens experimenting with some heavy petting. Occasionally, a couple guys giving each other handjobs, and of course there are the nature lovers. I rolled my window down a little to allow the fresh air to come through and leaned my seat back to get a little rest. I was wearing my stockings.