" Eleanor followed him, not really knowing what to expect.Spreading the blanket quickly, Ron resumed caressing her breasts and kissing her. Eleanor fe...t him move his hand to her leg and run his fingers lightly up her thigh. Hampered by her skirt, he began to push it upwards towards her waist, and instinctively, Eleanor lifted her bottom to allow him to push it all the way up. His hand rested on her crotch, and he immediately began to draw circles on her panties with his finger. She could feel. “Let’s go back inside, I have some paint I can use to paint over it,” Leon said, calmly. Lily only agreed after a few more huffs and looking around her neighborhood for anyone to be upset with. Haverhill was still a very segregated community, despite it being the 21st century. ‘The Heights’, where Lily had grown up and where she and Leon currently lived, was ninety-plus percent white. The Lowlands, or as it was usually referred to as, the ‘ghetto, was about sixty percent black, despite the. Oh, some to be sure. Greg and Hailey Michaels were aboard, and seemed to be glad to be there. Most of these folks were game and willing, but very, very unsure of exactly what was going on and what would be happening. 'Hell, ' she thought, 'I'm not that much more certain than they are.'Those who boarded at Celilo had brought food with them and it was shared with those who had been aboard most of the morning already. People settled in, kids were encouraged to find quiet games to play, some sang. ” She gasped at this, and he grinned lewdly. “Yeah. You didn’t hear me open the door. I know you’re horny, I know you want a cock in you. But when you look at me like that and ask me what I want, somehow you still sound like a little girl. I don’t get it.” Heather wasn’t sure how to respond, and she didn’t think he expected an answer, so she remained silently and shifted uncomfortably. “Come here Heather.” he said, and held his hand out. She hesitantly stepped forward, and he gripped her wrist,.