"Isn't it too far out of you way?" Sandra wanted to know."Not really, no," Heather responded."Sure then, let's go," Sandra said.While they started to ...alk, Heather said, "You know, I didn't want to tell you this inside the shop, but ... you're again very wet down there." I know; I can feel it," Sandra said with a chuckle."I have some paper tissues with me. Do you want some?" Nah, I'm going to leave it like it is, so those cops can see what happens to girls when we have to run around like this.". She put my hand on her leg and I let it drift up under her skirt. Not only was the bodystocking crotchless, she wasn’t wearing anything else over it. “I had a thong on most of the day,” she whispered. “I took it off just before we left.”I found her pussy and began gently rubbing it. She was leaking and after a few strokes, my fingers slid between her wet folds.“Yeah!” she sighed. She reached over to rub my cock through my jeans. “I saw how hard you got when you were playing with Eva. You didn’t. Reckon the Saudis breakfast corn flakes from that field would have had a bit of a taste by the time 60 squaddies had finished watering it!After about 4 hours driving we arrived at a tented city, that's the only way to describe the camp, it was so huge. We were allocated tents and told to get some sleep as the next morning we would start training.The next 3 months were a mixture of training and boredom, more training and more boredom, and then, just as we thought it couldn't get any worse, more. Cleaning the house, making dinner, buying clothing even talking to adultwomen about their silly relationships and the senseless gossip seemedlike such a waste of time. She wanted to ride her bike and play and dothe things that boys did. She didn't want the responsibility of beingan adult anymore. But with all of this not withstanding it just feltwrong to be treated like the kid she was acting as. Patty used her pento help her mom. She simply made it seem to Karen that no matter whatthe.