The lead men seemed to have been watching her intently. When she willed herself into control and resistance, it seemed to cause noticeable reactions i... them. She willed herself to do what needed to be done and in so doing she would find a way to survive until something better happened.On the fifth day of marching behind the wagons with that frighteningly large moon sitting on the horizon as a constant reminder of where she wasn’t, something did happen. Something very much unexpected.Scanning. They were both sitting side by side at the kitchen table, both in shorts, barefoot and both had their legs up on the table. I could see the outline of Camille's daughters pussy under her shorts and I could tell she wasn't wearing any panties. Her shorts were made of a thin white material and I could see her camel toe outline as clear as a bell. Camilles husband walked out on the back porch to talk with some folks and thats when she noticed me looking at her daughters pussy and k**dingly pushed. "Lisa grabbed at a nearby tissue box and began cleaning herself up. "That's okay. It happens." That was awesome. But you never- ... you know..." he said sheepishly."What?" she asked, hoping she didn't miss a spot."Well, with your mouth." He looked embarrassed."Yeah, well it's a little late now though." Oh, okay," he sounded dejected, "I guess that's it then."Lisa felt a little sorry for him. She knew he was the kind of guy who would always have problems getting girls. "I mean it's too late now. It was already Friday and Jake would be leaving Sunday morning. He'd promised his parents he'd be back by Monday at the latest. He missed his parents dearly and felt awful for having lied to them.He wouldn't give up on Lucinda. He'd keep calling and going by her house but he only had a few days to do that.The phone ringing woke Lucinda up the next morning. She could barely open her eyes to see where the phone was. Reaching out to grab the phone she dropped a stack of magazines that were on the.