He’d been in there since 5, drove straight from work. I assumed — hoped! — he’d be a little oiled by now.From the street, The Pub looks like w...at it used to be — a Greyhound bus station. It’s downtown, easy walking distance from my digs. I pushed inside the joint — crowded and noisy.I’d purchased a ticket — a local band was covering Tom Petty — earlier from their box office. The stage was floodlit, which meant the rest of the joint was pretty dark; good news and bad. I’d be tough to spot, but. ‘Lets look at you again’ he said, his hands starting to undo her robe. She did not resist. It fell to the floor. Rick stepped back and took in all of Catherine’s bodily charms…her full and firm breasts, her flat stomach and best of all, her tight, round ass. Her lingerie was perfect…lacy and soft, accentuating all of her natural beauty. ‘You look awesome’ he added, gently caressing the side of her face. He saw the heels on the chair. ‘Put these back on’ he said…. ‘you look even better with them. Why don’t we go up stairs”, i carefully asked. “well all right papa, i haven’t felt this good in a while, but just for a little longer since i don’t want to tire you” veena, my sweet daughter-in-law said in husky voice.When we got into the bedroom, i told “ why don’t take off your top so i could rub some lotion onto your back”. It was really strange for her. If i would have asked her to do it some other time, she might slap me then n there. But it’s the impact of wine and she without any. Helen was surprised to find how tiring it was being a photographer’s model. The next morning they were up with the sun, posing and snapping to their hearts content. When the light changed about 10 AM they took a break, going for another long walk along the lake. They were back at the condo by 3 PM the time the days light began shifting to the golden scale again. Late afternoon, using the golden afternoon sunshine, Helen dressed casually and posed again. For some reason, unlike in the morning,.