You decide to forgo the tissue on the lid and sit down unprotected after every other woman that has been there before.You ruck your skirt up, pull dow... your panties, spread your legs lewdly and stick a finger in your needy cunt, in one smooth motion."There, are you happy?" you ask her.She isn't. Your hand deposits the panties in your purse, but returns with the pantyliner."No," you beg. "Not that."Your hand moves of its own volition, overruled by your cunt. The liner soon finds its way to your. The valets stopping in their tracks, stare at the nearly five foot ten inches of curves and legs, not counting the fashionable, at least on her, four inch stilettos, of course also matching black. Her incredibly firm breasts glistening from the melted ice, the symmetrical mounds revealed from either side as she bows her back are barely held in check beneath the plunging spaghetti straps stretching down across her arching chest.Eyes piercing, dark behind the pair of oval slits in the narrow. I drove out to look at the house first and then over to see the cabin, as soon as I saw the cabin and how far from the road it was I rented it right away. It had two bed rooms down stairs and a nice loft up stairs and a real nice open room with a free standing fireplace. The best part was it was all furnished except for bedding and towels but I would have time to buy most of what we would need for right now. I meet Ann and told her about the cabin, I loved the excitement she in her voice as. "I agree with Tim, the red monster cost me a son but a daughter is justas good. I have both of you and that still counts. To be honest yourmother always wanted a girl to spoil. Me, I just wanted you two to behealthy when you were born. Your mother and I were a little shocked whenPauli decided to join the department; you did and did the family proudby not washing out." Thanks Dad, Thanks Tim, I just know gramps was involved too, I love thejob that I do and the guys in the firehouse are great.".