They laid on their sides facing each other. In low voices, they talked about boys, graduation, prom and college. It was during a lull in the conversat...on that Jessica noticed her friend struggling with something on her mind."What's up, Jul?" Jessica asked."I dunno if I should tell you. It might make you uncomfortable," Julie responded with downcast eyes."Out with it," her friend demanded."Do you remember when we faked that kiss backstage?" Julie asked."Hell yes. The looks on some of cast. .. and them!Michael-mine, you fear they will come?Oh yes, they will come! It is certain they will come. When the work season opens up, they will bring drilling equipment and maybe even digging equipment. They will not rest until they probe your ship, and then they will dig down to it and try to enter. It is a certainty. But it will not be soon. They cannot get here for... (he thought of the winter season, storms, impossible access and working conditions) ... until late spring or summer.... I began to caress my pussy, opening my lips and rubbing myself, looking confidently towards the lorries and to a small group of drivers chatting. They seemed to be enjoying my show, but, showed no interest in joining me. Then, I heard a noise and realised that two drivers, from the nearest lorries, parked by the abandoned ones were peeking under the trailer – a birdseye view of my swollen pussy and gaping hole. I motioned with a flick of my hair or with my eyes, that they should come closer. I. Will’s parent’s owned a restaurant and were almost always there into the late evenings and Katie was nowhere to be seen. We hung around the house for a minute and really did nothing. Will got a call a few minutes later from his mom reminding him to run a check out to the restaurant, which was about 15-20 minutes away. He said I could hang around his house if I wanted to and wait for him to get back. I had no interest in taking the drive out to the restaurant, so I told him I would take a shower.