”She complies.I put my phone on the arm of the couch. I get on my knees. I raise one of her feet and place it on my shoulder. Then the other.The vie... I have is extraordinary. Her pussy is wet and sort of winks at me when I widen her legs using my hands and spreading them slightly. With both hands occupied, I can’t take any pictures. Oh well, too bad, so sad. The view makes up for it!The photos that Paul is taking not only show off her body, but my semi, too.She gets off my shoulders and sits on. Anne take position one.” She go up just as we rehearsed and stood in front of Jack. She reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. No bra or underwear, she was naked immediately. Jack’s eyes were glued to Anne’s body, he took in her breasts and clean shaven vulva, and long beautiful legs. I said, “Two”Anne placed her naked body between Jack’s knees and spread them apart. I made them both wait for at least a minute, with Anne’s hand on Jack’s legs. No one spoke.“Three”. "Pat and I looked at each other. I could see her silent shrug. I looked over at Dad and he had a quiet smile. I looked where he was looking and realized he was looking at Heather! I must admit that I didn't blame him.Though she hadn't had a bath or change of clothes in maybe a week by my guess, Heather Mason is a very attractive woman with long, black hair so dark it was almost blue-black. I guessed middle to late thirties. She was tall like Pat with a trim figure. Of the three, she seemed to. .. I...” Virginia spluttered and hissed like a tea pot while I started into the mine proper. Once within the darkness and the chill, my eyes adjusted. My orcish blood, coming roaring to my rescue. It did so so rarely that I took a moment to simply enjoy being able to see somewhat unimpeded within the mine. The walls bore all the marks of a well run, well managed mine given over quite rapidly to rot and decay. Cobwebs spidered along the struts and supports, and tiny bits of mold had started to.