Picture after picture from my computer while I was gone. Damn. The something flashed. I noticed the webcam was still going so I rewound the tape to wh...n I left for the airport. For awhile nothing happened. Then Jon came into the room looking about. He sat right down at the computer in in a few moments was looking at a set of photos of this little brunette. She had a fat cock stuffed in her nice mouth, all wrinkled pud clear up to his balls hanging there. He looked at a few in the series and. There were booths along the wall that were somewhat private. Some of the booths had people in them talking and drinking. James directed me to a booth and asked what I wanted to drink. I told him to surprise me and he smiled broadly, showing his snow-white teeth. My goodness, he was so handsome.It didn't take long before James returned with two drinks. He had what looked like bourbon and he handed me something that looked like a chocolate smoothie in a martini glass. I took a sip. It was. ..” Hallie started.“Oh, don't worry! I plan to pay attention to that after a while and I want it nice and clean as a whistle!” Hallie giggled and grabbed the soap away from Jessie. She didn't end with it; she started with Jessie's little brown flower. Jessie bent over and gave her free access to her most secret hole. Then after soaping her friend up both inside and out, Hallie reached underneath and continued on to the girl's pussy. She didn't leave a single spot untouched, but lathered. After close examination of six of the paintings, Jennifer recommended two of them composed by early American artists. Rose negotiated a fair price, paid for them, and made arrangements for shipping them back to New Orleans. It was close to 5:00 by the time they began their way back. Both women were gratified and pleased by the paintings they had chosen, and decided to celebrate with an early dinner, so they detoured north around Lake Ponchetrain. They finally drove up on a beautiful old farm.