Soon Ihad Julie taking her bra off. I needed her to help do it because it wasa sports bra that comes off over your head. Her breasts were absolutelybe...utiful, round yet not too large with pinkish brown nipples. I nursedon each one while Julie was straddling my waist and exploring my bodywith her hands. My blouse now joined the slowly growing heap of clotheson the floor. Another few moments and her jeans fell atop the pilealong with my skirt and slip. I was on my back in just my panties andbra,. She had bought some new lingerie and candles to put around the room. They usually didn't bother with the small details but Katherine wanted Anthony to know it was special this time. Placing the candles and some of her clothing leading from the front door to the bedroom Katherine got into her new outfit, got some of the things she bought ready and waited.Anthony had been thinking about Katherine all day, sending her back a text about how excited he was, went unanswered. Pulling into the driveway. His cold fingers inspect the rope, his face turning to the roadway as an open wagon rumbles into the area, and across the now swampy grass. His expression might be interesting, were his entire face not covered with a black mask. Snow sticks momentarily to this as well, providing unexpected details as to the shape under it. Dark piercing eyes can be seen through a slit in the mask.Two guards climb from the wagon, shielding their faces from the wind and rain, urging a prisoner to climb down. It was a long time coming.* * *"I'm not sure I get modern art," I said as I looked at the polka dotsculpture. I tilted my head, hoping that the change in perspectivemight provide more insight. Nope. "Yayoi Kkusama. Kinda psychedelic." Yep yep. And this one. Takashi ... Murakami? This artist is out thereno doubt," Kitty agreed with a mild widening of her eyes. "Mr DOB iscool but some of the sculptures... I think he's going for pure shockvalue. Let's move on..." Yeah. You know I prefer Chiho.