Turned out she was looking for more than that. I got home from Dawn's and Ryan's apartment to find Paige sitting in the living room, talking to Dayna'... and Brandi's friends. There was a suitcase conspicuously propped up outside my bedroom door. And a half-guilty/half-pleading expression was on the little redhead's face. She stood and walked over to me in the hallway, staring down at my feet and nervously shifting her weight from side to side. And in the quietest, most innocent voice, she asked,. "Everything is set for tonight. Mike's canoe is old and patched, but it will stay afloat long enough to get you, Molly and your gear across the river tonight. I scouted out a crossing spot on the way to Mike's house. The river is narrower and the spot is ¾ mile south of the Ellisforde bridge. It is out of sight of the guards at the bridge. Both banks have some trees and brush for cover. It should be a good spot for the crossing." That's sounds promising," Josh agreed."What sounds promising?". It's not that I don't like the thought or taste of my own cum. In fact, she'd often kiss me after I came in her mouth and a couple of times when I she couldn't quite hold it all in her mouth I licked off what dribbled out. Everything changed when my computer went on the fritz last month. It was in the shop for a few days which wasn't too bad because she was working evenings so I used her computer for email and of course reading my favorite erotica. I was right in the middle of a really hot. “You are a seriously naughty girl for wetting Daddy,” yelled Cliff, as he now caught a glimpse of Skye’s butt, wandering through the Rover headlights on the way inside his home. Taking a shower Cliff could see Skye’s bikini top from the bathroom window. He watched as she lay on her back in the salt water pool, breasts upright, her pert nipples pointing firmly northward to the night sky. Soon the moon would arrive to replace the pool lights, and push everyone toward another Monday of commuting,.