I..." She started but once again I cut her words off. However, this time my voice was calm and cold."Ashley, we've discussed this a number of times al...eady. Now please, the only thing I'm asking of you ... no, the only thing I'm begging of you, is that you be more discreet in the future. That's all. Just don't throw it in my face. I couldn't deal with that again. Please."She studied me, and it seemed she was looking for something she recognized, in the deep recesses of my eyes. Whatever she saw. Don't mind me ma'am...I don't want to bother you whileyou're visiting the park." The young woman gathered herself together, andbegan to stand up, excusing herself from her new companion. As she rose, the old woman gently grasped her arm, gesturing for her tosit back down. "Don't run off my dear. You're no bother. Why don't youtell me what's wrong? It often helps to tell someone about the thingsthat are troubling us."The old woman's warm smile made the young lady feel suddenly more atease. As. Other than the lacking tan (note the point of the trip) I am the typical California girl, long blond hair, blue eyes, girl next-door face, with a dancers body and 34DD tits. So off we hike, Carry in nothing but a pair of red spandex boy short undies and tinnies, me in flower print boy shorts, a sports bra and hiking boots, I'd rather suffer the tan lines than sun burnt nipples, (ouch! can you imagine?).We make the hike down without a hitch, wade through the stream and pick some nice flat rocks. "Sooooo" He drawled.. "Hmmmm, here we are" I replied, "What have you got in the envelope Mr Grey, can I see please?"He handed me the envelope, I took out the contents, not caring who could see and started to read. I was so amazed at the detail and how professional it looked. He had worded it perfectly and I was willing to try everything apart from the fisting! I looked at him and smiled and nervous smile, a knowing smile as to what we were about to embark on. I tried to concentrate on him, but.