” She says. “And this,” she explains while holding up another, “will provide an eye level shot of all our intimate features.” The second cam...ra is placed on a stand about knee height. The perfect position for catching their legs spread and their hands at work. Next she puts a digital camera on another tripod at a different angle. This one is set to continually take pictures at random intervals. Heather also places a small, discrete remote on the rug. This will give them the ability to manually. I played the radio and Rachel hummed another old country tune, “Have you ever thought about being a singer?” I asked.“I did once, I was in a band in high school, the girl singer,” she said, “but the road life was pretty rough. For some reason guys just think if you are on the road with them they can take turns with you in the bus.”I decided to not pursue that line of discussion as I suspected she had a pretty rough life for being only 25. “My daddy died when I was 14, so Mom did the best she. I had plenty of ammunition, so I was ready to leave at dawn when I could finally see the trail.The Indians had a one-day head start on me, but I figured that the kids would slow them down and give me a chance to catch up. The one thing I had to worry about was that the Indians would panic and kill my family. I was not worried by the 20:1 ratio of fighters; I was an ex-scout, and I could take care of myself.I was able to move fast enough that I found their first camp along about mid-afternoon.. " Right now, I'm not getting my dick sucked, I'm getting my ass ate out," replied Dante."Ooooh! That sounds even hotter! We want to watch," said Linda as she and Brittney along with 3 more girls slipped their way into the room. Two of them were the hot black girls I saw earlier.Dante replied, "Suit yourself. Just lock the damn door. We don't need the whole world in here."He walked back over to me as the girls were whispering among themselves. Dante got back on the bed with his knees, twisted.