About my height, he was obviously into body building. Wearing only loose nylon shorts similar to the pair I had borrowed, the powerful muscles of his ...are chest and arms looked almost sculpted in the light of the single lamp by which he stood."So, Kathleen tells me you're an attorney," Marc said as we sat in a pair of large easy chairs sipping the chilled chablis his sister had poured."Yea, taxes and real estate, mostly, with an occasional contract or two. How about yourself? What kind of work. She’d never seen anyone look at her the way Mr. Markham was looking at her. It was as if he was worshipping her and it thrilled her. ‘Cindy, you’re beautiful!’ he exclaimed, watching the rise and fall of her chest. ‘So incredibly beautiful!’ He stroked her, feeling the incredible softness of her skin. She felt like warm silk. His hand moved over her chest, working out to the erecting tip of each perfectly formed breast. Her nipples were surprisingly large and had extended into rigid little. "Thanks for the fashion advice," I said. "My legs look like sticks." No they don't, the running gives them shape," he said."Meanwhile back on the the job, lets get a move on. We can be in Paterson by 2PM easy," I said. I knew because I checked on the computer for drive times. Most every motel was a hot spot by that time.We took the SUV back to the highway with Rodney at the wheel. I listened to my MP3 player with the headphones. Rodney didn't like the same music over and over. I sometimes. My moment of alarm went to relief and then back to terror once more, as I turned back towards Whitney who was moving about as well. My heart was racing much faster than when I'd entered the room with the camera and I wondered what they'd say if they found me here in the morning, dead from an apparent heart attack. Because when Whitney had moved in her slumber she had stretched her arms above her head, inadvertently catching the edge of her tank top on a ring or something. She'd pulled it up and.