I rode a wave of luck the whole time with these cameras, he had not 10 minutes ago finished installing them all when the wife came home, we were leani...g over the bonnet of his car and he was explaining how they work, I said bring them up now lets have a look, we found my wife she was getting undressed in the bathroom, needless to say my camera friend had a pretty good hard on by the time he left. I got my laptop, went to the site, and opened the cameras I spent quite a while trying to master. ‘Giovanni will be visiting you this Friday,’ Adrian voiced. ‘Interessante, to what I owe the pleasure?’ Ariana asked wondering why would the well-known Giovanni come visit her in Chicago all the way from Rome. She met him once, Nicholas Giovanni. He’s a cool handsome old guy with pepper and salt hair around her father’s age and she knew her father and Giovanni go way back in Italy. ‘To attend his wedding,’ ‘With who?’ That’s interesting. She never knew Giovanni would thought of settling down.. The final bell rang and he practically sprinted from the school and sped through the small town. Out on the forest roads he drove even faster until he skidded to a halt outside his cabin. She hadn't arrived yet so he unlocked the door and took the box inside. He set up the living room and bedroom and poured himself a large glass of scotch. He heard a car pull up outside and smiled. Sitting on the sofa he waited for her to come into the room. She knocked softly and waited. There was no reply. I press mylong-nailed hands against the slight mounds, ignoring the sheer pleasure ofmy hands rubbing my nipples, desperate for once to do something to show thehotel that I'm not just going to roll over and willingly become one of itsemployees. It's a futile gesture. I can only watch as my hands are pushedaway from my chest by my expanding tits. Buds quickly grow into an "A" cup,which then swell into a "B" cup which, in turn, swells outward into a "C"cup. A small smile replaces the concerned.