Or at least, he tried to. But just then, Alan saw a flash of platinum blonde hair and golden-tanned skin cross his vision. He blinked just for an inst...nt, and then his eyes snapped to her. The woman from the truck walked fluidly. Her every step was sensual, but it was the gloating kind-a walk that said she was too good for every man there, but wanted to show off her body, to see their reaction. To tease them on what they couldn’t have. He realized again just how huge her tits were for her. Everything within a hundred miles of Chicago is really a far flung suburb of Chicago, whether it's in Indiana or Illinois.We'd lost about three hours, but now we were back on good roads and could make time.In Columbia City, I saw the first detour sign. An hour later (which should have taken fifteen minutes), we stopped in Warsaw for gas. The attendant said the construction went forty more miles, clear past Plymouth.I got back in the car. I was bushed. We didn't make it five miles before there. I didn't mind because she was a fox!! Karen had been just a small c***d when Ellen and I first got together, but now she was grown up, we were the best of friends. She often teased me by saying I was pretty cool "for an old guy!!" It was mid-Saturday morning and I had slept in a bit after working late the night before. Ellen had gone out shopping. Wearing only a singlet and a pair of boxer shorts, my semi-hard morning wood was on show. I had been stumbling towards the bathroom thinking of a hot. Her field of view widened to its maximum, the numbers on the azimuth adjusting accordingly. The remote anemometer she had hidden earlier, continued to feed a constant status of wind speed to the top right of the scopes HUD.She checked the time.'Change-over.' Frena liked this bit. She moved back from the spotting scope slightly, and then shuffled close to Lial, her movements slow and measured.Lial relaxed his grip on the long-las. The butt had its own small support so that when devoid of human.