She had run away from him.By morning, Kirk was in a fog that no one or nothing could penetrate.All he could see was Kimberly, his Kimberly. An endles... film of whathad supposed to be played over and over in his head, their wedding, hisgraduation from college, his draft to the NFL, the awards, the money...his children gathered around him to worship their father. All of thiswas now at risk of not coming true. All because of that bitch! The phone calls to his home began Wednesday morning. The. For a few more minutes he continued playing with her glorious breasts before moving his hands lower on her naked body.As he kissed his way from in-between her breasts down to her stomach, then further down he placed himself between her legs, bending down, letting his face get as close at it could to her moistly bulging cuntflesh.Caitlyn raised her head to watch in disbelief as her Minister nestled his face into the hollow of her opened thighs. She felt the soft kisses on her skin, on the tender. When they finally had their blankets down on the stone floor at the mouth of the cave. A hamper and a Styrofoam cooler contained snacks, refreshments, and miscellaneous items they thought might come in handy.They spent the first hour enjoying the view. Rhoda had her binoculars, and Shelley had borrowed Tom's for the day. Not only did they learn the topography for several miles around, they also took color photos of Harp Lake and its cottages, intending to have their own postal cards made.At. Kind of fun, but everyone got cold feet when it came to the underwear.”“I bet this group would be more daring, wouldn't we? Mark, you gone to be a chicken? Cop out on us? Prove you not a real man? Take it all the way?” June taunted.“Damn straight I will!” Mark exclaimed. “I wan't to see this,” Greg said smirking, “see what all the strutting is about, I will go all the way.”Heather snuggled up between Suzette and Greg, “I want to see lots of stuff. You may even find out if I am a.