“Stops!” Janine suggested.“Yes, stops!” Melanie agreed.“Stops,” Paige said as well while admiring Becca’s tan lines and dyed green hair....��What are the stakes?” I asked now as I began digging in a bit.“Winner gets to sit on Simon’s lap whenever she likes and dry hump him,” Heather proposed.“For just today, or the whole lockdown?” Becca asked her.“Whole lockdown!” Heather told her.“But only when I’m actually seated,” I stipulated.“Deal!” Heather agreed.“Deal!” Becca grinned.Well, I got pretty darn. Fuck that bitch.The store is dead for another hour. Nick still hasn’t shown up. I eye the clock. A couple of overweight women enter the store. They smile as they past me, shooting me uncomfortable glances. They are probably surprised to see only me behind the counter. Fumbling through books and new age trinkets they build up the courage to ask me something. Finally one of them turns and looks at me. She studies me as if she is trying to figure out if I belong here.“Little girl?” She asks.“Yes. Emily had some nice tan lines and a full dark bush. My cock hardened and made a tent of my pants that I tried to hide. She started to ask me questions about sex and how much her son and I were getting. I tried to down play how much "tang" me and her son had been getting. Then I made a comment about nailing her and what a great time that would be. It was supposed to be a compliment, meaning that I thought she might be as good in bed. But I think it came out like I wanted to fuck her. She. I turned to leave but the girl sobbingly asked "Mister Thomas can you stay with me please?" I nodded and went to her and held her hand while the nurse worked on her. The nurse told her that she should stay off that ankle for a few hours and see if it gets to feeling better. The nurse took me aside and told me that it was not a serious sprain and she should be fine shortly. I thanked the nurse and picked up the girl to take her to her camping area. Just as soon as we were out the door she raised.