As soon as a pallet was emptied and set aside it was dragged off to become part of another lean-to or fire wood; soon there was a line of haggard wome... waiting for the pallets.I mentally kicked myself in the ass for not realizing that everything had a use in a place like this. The old saying was “Ones man’s trash is another man’s treasure.” I was even more upset because we had a stack of 50 or so at the embassy that were going to end up in the trash. We could have easily loaded them on the. It was a warm day and the windows were open, people walking around, she cleaned around the house the usual Saturday stuff, then decided to clean our picture window out front since it was so warm out ,people walking all over and bikes, but, she was outside with a pail of warm soapy water, she bent over a lot at the waist with her ass up and knees together, for me and others who looked, she had gotten herself wet and the view , well her nipples poking out and so hard, she hurried and came back. But it was a promise we both knew we couldn’t keep. We were about to pry directly on naked tandem girly flesh, writhing together somehow in the confines of a tent. We were both going to see arse, tits or pussy, or all of the aforementioned, both our own daughters’ and our best mates daughter, as we peeked in the flap.Light was replaced by body shadows for a moment. Then there was the most stunning of sights. Flaps. Well yes, tent flaps slightly back. But nothing like my Sophie’s spread shaved. I realised just how serious this was getting.The next day, I left home complete with panties, stockings and plug andmade my way to the tanning salon. I had a bikini in a bag and changed oncein. I tanned for 9 minutes and faint lines were starting to appear.I also went and had my ears pierced. This was also a little embarrassinghaving to ask for both ears to be pierced whilst sat in front of a younggirl, in panties, stockings and a plug.Finally Saturday came around and I knew I had to drive over.