As we walked around a stunning woman asked us if we needed help and told a few things about a painting we were looking at then walked off. I am not a ...ranny chaser but she was petite, long blonde hair, and big brown eyes and nice ass and cleavage. I found her be very sexy. The wife told me to enjoy the gallery and she would meet up with me later and took off. As the wife walked out the door I turned to find this woman standing right there with a big smile on her face. She was dressed in a short. I will do as before, if I find anything interesting, I'll bury it then you and your friends can organise a dig. I'm also going to really prepare as I can't carry a large load, and I hope to be in only the 92 days." I have had several experience of expeditions, and I will help you just to carry enough to, survive for the three months." Great Marjorie, but we still have plenty of time. The one thing I do want is a good rifle like the one I used to carry, do you think any of your friends can help. She hadn't been to anight club the night before. She was sure she hadn't. She never went tothem. But the memory was there. She felt herself being turned on by it.Then the door clunked shut behind Mike and she was alone again.She went to the mirror again and stared at herself, at the slutty lookingbleach-blond staring back at her and thought to herself, "What on earth isgoing on here?" IVSamantha steeled herself, looking into her eyes in the mirror.Just walk. He wasted no time in putting his hand between my legs and finger inside me pussy, all the time staring deeply into my eyes, his were like Steve McQueen's, a twinkling sky blue, 'Well', he spoke in a laboured slow way, 'Mariel Roberts, should I ever go blind, or meet you in a dark room, I will know who you are by touching your pussy', and as he spoke, he poked until the unyielding orifice gave way, and his finger touched your cervix, welcome to Bobs world.'I came when he did me', said a voice,.