The tingling sensations were driving Jeane crazy and when Nancy reached around and enveloped Jeane's small, but firm, buttocks and stretched further to trace between her legs, she could stand it no more.

"Nancy, I am going to faint," and she went all wobbly.

Nancy grabbed her and set her down on the bench. "I am so sorry, Jeane. I had thought that maybe this wouldn't have been quite so new for you. I just about came just looking at you. It wasn't fair of me to take advantage of you like this, forgive me."

Having learned about the finer things in life in the last few moments, Jeane protested as adamantly as she could. "Nancy, I have never felt so wonderful, so needed and so wanted as I did just now. I guess it is just too much for me all at one time."

As Nancy helped her dress, she smiled and said, "Jeane, you have not seen the last of me. We are going to continue this,… well, conversation of ours, again. I might let you in on a little secret a little later also."

As she finished dressing herself, she said, "I am trying my damnedest to get screwed all week, so could you please try and keep Alex out of our hair as much as possible. I sure don't mind having you close by anytime (and she emphasized the "anytime"), you might learn something useful, you never know. But I don't know how Alex would react to our fucking, so the writing is on the wall. You, young lady, however, are in for some intensive lessons, I hope, so keep your eyes open."

On that note, they left the shelter and headed back to the camper.