. now I see where Pam and Cassie get their remarkable good looks,” I said.“For a first string basketball player, you seem in pretty good shape you...self, Honey,” she said putting on her sunglasses and picking up a magazine to read. I think it was Redbook.“If you need any help putting on sunscreen, I’ll be there to help you in a heartbeat, Mom?”“Save your compliments for your sisters, young man. I’m not about to let a seventeen-year-old horn dog put on my sun screen.”“Yeah, Horn Dog,” Pam said. Probably going back to his wife and family in the suburbs. The two young guys sitting directly next toAnnabel had now both moved in much closer. I could see that one of them had his hand on her thigh and herlegs were definitely several inches apart now. Something they said made her stand up and pull her thighboots right up as if she was modelling for them. Two pairs of hands reached out to caress her long shinyfetish boots and then carried on up her bare thighs towards her crotch. She made no. Nothing. Maybe, probably, he had gone downstairs for coffee. Maybe, hopefully, he would bring me back a cup. Regular, black, two sugars, as he well knew.Or maybe he was belly up to the rail of a Craps table, hoping to get as lucky at the table as he had gotten lucky last night in bed. But of course last night hadn't been a question of getting lucky. We had known, wordlessly, for what had seemed like weeks that this trip to Las Vegas had not been to gamble but merely as an excuse to be alone, to. We had moved far enough away and were speaking low enough so that the little girl couldn’t hear.“Right,” she said. “You have been vetted so you can walk around your campground without having us shoot you.”“If you ever shoot at me, you better not miss,” I said.“I never miss,” she said.“Good to know,” I said.The night pasted uneventfully. I did my morning things which included fixing a bowl of food for Hondo. “I see you found your way home last night.” Hondo had wandered off after diner the night.
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