Of course, wearing all these foreign clothes made me slower, too. I much prefer to wear only my skirt.’ ‘I can see I’ll have to be on my very b...st behavior,’ I kidded. ‘Oh, yes, David…you’d better take very good care of me or else I’ll have my way with you.’ She laughed and I joined her. We fell onto the bed together where she continued, ‘I do like this big bed, though.’ She gave me that look—the one that said she wanted me…badly. I leaned over and pulled the towel from her body, playfully. Sally stashed our cold goods in the refrigerator and I moved around the two room cabin. We had a toilet and sink but no shower. The flyer said we had to use the communal showers. They were in a cinder block building kind of centrally located in the park.Sally turned around from the fridge and almost screamed. I had stripped to my skin and it felt great. I opened the door and stood watching people go past -- mostly naked, some waving. I waved back. I turned back to look at my wife. She was. "This little girl could break my heart I suddenly knew. "You're pretty honey... really," I said as I touched her shoulder lightly."I am? You're not just being nice? Am I as nice as your thin models?" You're beautiful..." So? How come you won't" I have a policy that I don't photograph fifteen year olds in the nude. Certainly not unaccompanied ones anyway" I'M EIGHTEEN! I told you," she said, her anger clear. "God, I'll prove it,"She went to grab her backpack but then stopped, saying, "Shit, I. His father put aside the document and shot Travis another look meant to pin him to the wall. "What is this contract I got on the fax yesterday from a Howard Tannenbaum. Who the fuck does he think he is taking a 50% cut on anything." It's a special piece that Madelyn can't move, Dad," Travis explained."Travis is being too modest," Anya spoke up, "Madelyn called it a 'museum quality' piece and arranged for it to be featured in an art show. Travis is an artist, a sculptor."His father snorted with.