She had been watching over him, as he drove his eighteen-wheeler down the road, one stormy winter day. The snow packed icy pathway made driving hard, ...e could have very well lost his way. When it seemed he could not tell where the road should be, she whispered, "I shall guide you." She then guided him through the winding turns and along slippery surfaces, until the storm had passed and he saw the sunrise of another day.The angel also held his hand, when he went to see his sick dad one day. When. I stretch out a leg. How I wish I was holding it up for your touch, your fingers or your lips. To look down and see your smoldering dark eyes, oh how that melts me. Fuck it, I can't wait. I lift up my hips and push my skirt and panties down to the floor. I want to see my cunt. I want to see how puffy my lips are, how wet my petals are, from just the little sudden thought of you. I pull my knees up and out to the sides, sitting very unladylike as I lean forward and gaze down at my cunt. My. It didn’t occur to him in that moment, that it would be other than expected that the manager of a nudist camp be naked when he confronted them. His wife Virginia was more in tune to the situation as she looked from one face to the other. She was an attractive woman of 48. Twenty years before she had been a beauty queen and she still retained most of her looks. Virginia was also a very perceptive person and she had sized up the situation a little differently than her husband. She didn’t know. All the inhabitants were addicted to the same drug evidently, why would they need to be embarrassed when most of them had probably lain with most of the other inhabitants. "It was part of her training."The image of his sexy mother with this tiny boyish-framed woman excited him. In his magazines, lesbianism had always excited him."Have you had sex with many ladies April?" Yes Nolan-san." He stole a look at her face and realized she was being partient with him, since she did not understand why he.