Much quieter, she asks “Are you getting turned on?”“Um…”Chelsea asks “scale of 1-10, how turned on are you feeling?”“4.”We can tell ...hat Chelsea’s hand moves lower, probably on Katya’s ass, and Chelsea rolls so she’s more on top of Katya and gives her a long french kiss. “Now how much?”Katya raises her neck a little and sticks out her tongue to reach Chelsea’s mouth and they kiss again. After a long kiss, Katya says “10.”Chelsea says “I’m going to unzip so we can get on top of the sleeping bag. .it's still on my breast. I am waiting...I can imagine him, push me away now... pull his hand away and rush away. -Hey...are you asleep?-I hear his voice whisper. Of course I am asleep...I'm asleep...I'm asleep... oh fuck...he probably figured out that I'm not. I should respond...should I? What should I do. I can't think of anything to do. As he calls my name twice, I can't gather any courage whatsoever. I can't even bring myself to open my eyes. If anything I feel paralyzed. Suddenly his hand. Your hands each cup a breast, feeling their weight before you squeeze them firmly, pressing my back into you…mmmmmmmm. I arch my back and reaching over my head I pull your loose hair over your, and then my shoulders so that its silkiness is covering my chest. You slide your hands around my tits feeling the coolness of your hair and the warmth of my skin – the hardness of my nipples. I scoot my butt against you again hoping to feel the bulge I know is there. When I do, I start to almost. Liv was in charge of packing lunch and took her duty seriously. They feasted like kings. Her grandma would take her on a special trip to the grocery store the day before in preparation.During the course of their expedition, Liv often grew bored with searching through endless pebbles in her pan and would wander off to explore nearby meadows and pine forests. Mitch always joked that Liv was bad luck when she was in the stream. Every time she returned they would usually have a large gold nugget to.