Anything!" I'll have to remember that," he smiled.Ingrid finished the second piece and sat back on the bench with her eyes closed. "I think I'll live ...ow." Glad to hear it," he said. "I'm going to set the barbeque up now, so if you can move over toward the wine table, I'll get started."Ingrid slid to her right and picked up her wine glass. She watched Steve open a hatch on the deck and pull out a briefcase sized metal box and two stainless steel rods, bent roughly in a right-angled 'S' shape.. The education continued for Agatha as she learned that not only was Mirriam willing to accept her, despite their past ... differences, Prudence and her daughter were too. Not that she had anything against Constance. She’d properly married, though Agatha couldn’t remember seeing her husband around for quite some time.When Constance brought Bobby back to the kitchen, he seemed to ignore Agatha. Once again she was immersed in an atmosphere of easy jocularity as they all ate breakfast together.Then. The 3D view let me look from any angle and get a clear picture of where each occurred. From that it was a matter of matching the reactions on the screen to where I touched her. I worked through the morning, had a quick bite for lunch and continued. By mid afternoon, I had located the 'spike' in the data and went on to map the erogenous zones. On the display an are began to glow, becoming steadily brighter as the touching progress. I surmised this represented her arousal. A little later I was. She didn’t request that I wear a condom. I much preferred fucking my whores bare back. They were tested all the time for sexual diseases. I only used the one agency and trusted that the girls were all clean.Her pussy was leaking my sperm. She was an amazing fuck. I wanted her to ride my face so I could enjoy my hot sperm from her pussy. I’d eat my come and then lick her into orgasmic bliss. I was a good pussy eater and liked to eat cunt. Most of the whores I’d fuck, always commented that I was.