I parked the car and we started the walk to our spot. I always used the trail and then cut out to the beach rather then walk the beach so she could st...y nude. No one know the trail except the hunters. I let her walk ahead of me, alone, It turns her on not knowing what is around the next corner.After tacking my clothes off we had a few shots. I then got the items out of my back pack. This was a surprise to her, She just looked at me. She really looked good when when I finished, with the sign. " That sounds sensible." For both of us I reckon. Um, Erica sweety, there is one thing I'd like your advice on. I can't go on calling her Ms Waters but I'm not sure I want her calling me Tim. Am I being a stuffy old codger?" No, I don't think so. I know Christian names are used much more these days and it will probably become more common still but she is your employee after all." Thanks, sweety. That's rather a relief." Good. Mind you that doesn't mean that you aren't a stuffy old codger.". That made this an official Cabal matter, and not just some side deal with some of the members.The Inquisitor found that to be a justified reason, and while Melissa didn’t need one, I gave her a reason too. She had already altered the little girl she had befriended to follow in her footsteps and had even taken the first steps of making the girl want to have sex. She nearly cried when I pointed out how she was doing the same thing that the men had tried to do to her. But after getting herself. It was at this point that she ‘felt’ her brother Timmy. She had of course ‘felt’ him many times before as has been previously mentioned, but on this occasion she could tell he was ... playing with himself. Now Susan was sixteen years old and well aware of the facts of life, and her mother had explained in nauseating detail what she called ‘what men wanted’. Susan was fairly sure that her mother was very happy to do it with her father because, well, she could ‘feel’ them couldn’t she? She tried.