“Of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?” She leaned in close, her fingers tracing along his coat as she stood.“It’s much too hot for a coat in h...re, don’t you think?” She winked and pushed it off in a hurry. Her fingers lingered along his chest. His heart thumped like mad, unsure if this was a daydream his mind concocted because of lack of sleep. “Umm, ma’am?” His voice shook with the tension he felt. She took his moment of confusion to make a move and leaned forward and kissed him silly. He froze. “See you soon xx” came the reply, better put more beer in the fridge I thought and took care of the task and sat back in the garden and waited for Alison.I didn’t have to wait long as Alison came through the back gate and skipped down the path carrying a punnet of strawberries, she looked cheerful and just as sexy in her white blouse and tight black skirt.She sat in the chair opposite and I handed her a beer, “Cheers” she said as she sat back in the chair immediately giving me a sneaky view up. Just walking around in them the tight seam was rubbing me all the right ways. At first I thought it was weird, but when my clit perked up enough to be rubbed as well I thought it was the best thing ever! Walking between shops getting all rubbed up, and standing around browsing inside simmering down, and repeat.Until we had to go up some actual stairs (not escalators) and we'd run up the first lot to the half-way bit, and within about 7 or 8 steps suddenly I was rubbed right past that point of. White Fawn sprinted to the window and vaulted out, doing a complete flip and landing straddle of the dead man’s body. She yanked the pistol from the dead man’s belt, before sprinting around the corner and streaking for the barn. Only one man had a good view of White Fawn as she ran away, but he was too busy gawking at her unexpected nakedness to try for a shot. “Where’d she go?” a heavyset man with a deformed face ran into the room, looking around. “In the barn.” .