So I start clucking and doing a chicken walk around the table. Of course these three guys are sensing a win-win for them. And to her credit or due to ...tubborn determination she finally says: “OK fine. Game on Sharon!” We leave and try to figure out where to go next. Barbie had found this motel that sold rooms by the hour instead of a whole night thing. We all look surprised and ask how does she know this? It really didn’t matter as we ended up there and with two rooms. She and her chosen guy in. ‘Well, you made it today, and with a minute to spare. We’ll see how long you last though…’ He gave her one last glare and walked off. Andy trotted to the backroom and opened her locker. She coolly placed her bag and purse in her locker, pulling out her work clothes. She then made the mistake of looking over at Charlie, who was sitting on the bench, eyeing her with a grin. Giving up, she collapsed on the floor laughing. ‘I was so close today, and I know that if I had been one second late, he. "That sounds like a good deal," I guess. "I didn't need the propane last night, since I ran the electric heater all day. It stayed pretty warm in the camper overnight. I did use the extra blankets, but I stayed warm enough. I have to take such fast showers, I don't get time to be cold," I said with a laugh. I could see Hugo's mind turning at the shower comment, but he held off saying anything.With the end of the first week I insisted on at least riding along. I knew that I could fudge on. Then he turned me around, and started playing with my butt. He caressed my white cheeks. I felt loved again. Suddenly he shoves his finger in my asshole! I scream, but he shushes me, saying its ok. Next he covers his finger with some weird oil. After he put his finger in me again, he told me to lick it. I screamed no. Then he licked it himself, saying the oil cleaned my butthole. He fingered my butt again and asked me to lick it. I agreed and licked his finger, it was surprisingly good, I.