Amber could see it covered a hot tight ass from how it sat. As Amber continued to scan up with the video camera she could see a bare sexy mid drift s...owing. A piercing in her navel. Definition on her abs. From the side her stomach was thin. Amber wanted to lick and bite it. The tight t-shirt she wore showed her c cup breasts. Firm and perky. Standing at attention. She had blond curly hair, long, to her ass. A halo was somehow affixed to her head. The wings she wore were long and. Here I was sleeping with my ex-lover most nights and although she was usually present with me I suspected that she felt just a little bit jealous of Lyn and me.We didn’t talk about Sue. For now, I kept it away from Lyn and Ron. I didn’t want to spoil their honeymoon worrying about my relationship and my problems. Julie didn’t mention it either although I suspected that she might when she and Lyn get together away from us men. When we arrived home we all sat around drinking for a while before. I got passed through several operators before I got to the right desk. ‘Miss Erskine?’ The voice, a musical contralto, was decidedly cool. ‘This is MS Erskine. Who’s this?’ Maybe I exaggerated my Western drawl just a little. ‘My name’s Jim MacNeil, ma’am. I was told you wanted to come report on the elk roundup we’re planning here in Oregon next week.’ She warmed up just a little. ‘Oh, right, I was expecting your call. I mainly want to take a lot of pictures of the process, and interview you and. My job, upon which I relied for validation, was dead-end, albeit wellpaying. Now, my parents gone, my wife gone, my children gone; what, really, was left?I applied for a leave-of-absence from my job. I set up an automated pay plan to have yard work done, so that the neighbours couldn't complain. And then I shut myself off from the world.It took the best part of two months for people to finally piss off. My sisters kept up longer, but I didn't want to see anyone, didn't want to talk on the.