Shit,Lisa thought to herself, hoping the girl didn’t realisewhat she was up to. Maybe the girl was just asuncomfortable in the dark as she was a...d eager to gethome. She had to know for sure if she’d been made, soLisa walked faster until she was right next to the girl,Lisa tried her hardest to be cool and not to stare atthe girl but failed miserably. The girl was looking back at her now clearly a bituncomfortable and Lisa found herself enjoying thefeeling, this was exciting. She. When I saw Sheriff Foster step up to a podium, I pointed and said, "Turn that up please. I'd like to hear this."Bud raised the clicker and ran the volume up just in time to catch the obligatory 'please hold your questions until the end' request that would doubtless go unheeded. When the camera flashes subsided and the noise level dropped Sheriff Foster read a short statement from a piece of wrinkled paper."By now you all will have seen the footage and heard the reports of the remarkable events. Pleasant, but a bit nippy, which made her think of her nipples, and smiled to herself at the thought of her hidden nakedness. The woman walked easily, not hurrying nor dawdling, enjoying the air, after the stuffiness of being indoors. It did not take long to arrive at the park. Empty save for birdsong and the distant hum of traffic, she walked along the top path, stopping when she reached a bench. 'No need to rush' she thought and in doing so sat herself down on the wooden slats, she could feel. "Our home. Someday, I want a house with a big fireplace. With a comfy couch in front of it where we can cuddle." What else, Love?" Violet ran her hands lightly over her, reveling in the silky feel. Cynthia absently returned the favor."A gazebo" God bless you." Ha! No, silly. I want a gazebo in the back yard, with a swinging bench. And a small pond." White picket fence?" Naw. How would the deer and bunnies get in?" Oh, they'd find a way."Violet's smile slowly faded, mind coming to decision. Her.