Alice licked her lips and took a deep breath, obviously excited. “Let’s see how warm you are, Stephanie, dear.” With that, Alice gently ran her ...and over the punished teen’s bottom. “Ohh! Miss Dodds!” Stephanie, startled and outraged, flinched. “Oh, I’m embarrassed. I’m so sorry…..” A moment later, Alice and I exchanged wide-eyed looks. The pungent odor of arousal wafted from between the lovely girl’s thighs. Grinning at each other, we peered again at her lips, to see a thin line of dampness. When they came around the hillside, they were shocked to see the vehicles and men in the area below. They made a quick jog back to the truck to retrieve their camera gear, with its tripod and batteries. The truck remained behind, out of sight."Spread the parabolic reflector back between those sage bushes, and aim it down at them. Try to keep it shaded so it won't reflect any of the sun's glare, but stay within the cable's reach of the camera," said Bishop, the producer-camera man, instructing. Please forgive us if something happened to us and we weren't there for you at this time."With that all said the tape returned to the black screen for a few moments and when the light returned Catherine found that the camera was once again in their bedroom and was trained on the bed itself.Lying on the bed was her mother, without any clothing on. She was spread out on top of the sheets with her legs spread wide open, giving her daughter a clear view of the slit between her legs. From the. He launched into a pidgin English sales pitch, and I realized he was just one of the village "slickie boys". That was GI slang for the guys who would approach you on the street with offers of great deals on watches, cameras, or whatever. I had heard rumors that some of them were pimps for very young girls, those too young to work the bars, and when he started talking I thought that's what this guy's game was."Hey, GI, you lonely? I got nice girls my house. You come with me? Maybe try something.