He moved lower than, despite her urgings to kiss her, his hands pushing her thighs together then pulling her panties off her body, leaving her naked t... his eyes. Holding her that way with her thighs pressed together, the steamy heat of her pink cunt hidden by the dark curls that covered her sex. His tongue explored the line where her thigh met her body, making her squirm and cry out, begging him to love her. He rose and yanked down his sweats, pushing her thighs apart. She knew he was looking. We still had the canteen and the remaining food which went into a backpack for Frank to carry."And just what is the business of the day?" that worthy asked with a grin."Why checking on the new sites that I've located while you two were asleep and then getting up to have a leisurely breakfast," I returned before canceling the Defensive Shell around the room. Frank already had the backpack on and indicated for Celeste to take her place between the two of us.We set out at a brisk pace and were. "He then uncovered a portrait of a skeleton dressed in the outfit of a turn of the century playboy."Yes I tried it first out on myself. I was a homely youth and not very popular with the women so I painted a picture based on many of the playboys that I found hanging out around Monte Carlo. As you see I became quite the dapper man about town. But unlike Darlene, I can never go home again to be what I was. In my picture I am already dead. If it gets destroyed, so do I. That's why I have encased. I looked at the clock and saw the short time remaining until she would be standing there, at the gate, waiting for me. I showered, shaved, dressed and went downstairs to my car, knowing I would be early by leaving now, but not wanting to be late. And wanting to eat a bigger breakfast than usual before meeting her. So I wouldn’t pass out from hunger, coupled with exhaustion and now excitement. A short drive to the nearest McDonald’s drive-thru, and after putting aside my pride, I ordered.