She moved us over to the couch across from where the men were sitting.she put my on my bag and opened my legs. i started to feel embarrassed but allow...d her to lift my hips and remove my thong. Once off, she went back up to my lips and kissed me with such passion that i felt i would faint. Then she started to kiss my neck, my ears and my collar bone. i heard a noise that i couldnt recognize until i realized that it was me moaning.she got to my breasts and gently bit my nipples which made me. Otherwise, it is all up to me. Last Thursday evening, after putting Dad to bed, I head off to shower and then relax until Dad wakes up. He wakes up every two to three hours to relieve himself. He needs help to get to the bathroom. I don't mind since it beats changing his diaper!Our basement shower is very crude. Just cement blocks on three sides and a curtain in a completely unfinished rest of the basement. Dad was a home builder and, of course, I was free labor. We used the basement shower. I pulled my long, brown hair into a ponytail and looked at myself in the mirror. My belly pooched out but my tits did look great being suffocated in the tight sports bra, no longer sagging to meet with my belly.I went into the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice and then sat on the couch for a minute to watch the news. Typical Florida weather, 8 am and the temps were already in the 90's. I really do need to move to someplace cooler. I heard the mower shut off and waited a few more. "Looks like we got away with it," Karin leaned forward to tell Jeff, who was driving the crew bus as usual."Yeah, unless they decide to stop and wait," Jeff said. "On the other hand, they know that I know how to find Lee's Ferry if anyone does, so maybe they won't." That's what we hoped," Karin grinned.More than an hour later, when the crew bus got to the turnoff to the road down to Lee's Ferry, Jeff drove right past without a hint of a turn signal. The wide spot in the road known as Marble.