She had one skirt down to her knees but split up to the top of her thigh. I loved her wearing this I found it such a turn on especially when I caught ...ther guys staring at her exposed thighs because of the split. She was insatiable once she had drink. We lived in rhyl north wales a popular seaside resort. During the summer on warm nights ahfter we had been to a night club we go for a walk on beach in the dark it was here were she let me get her tits out and suck on them. she would rub my cock. “You know, this is the second time we’ve come close to losing each other.”“It seems we’re making a habit of it,” he agrees, his tone playful.“I’m serious, Spence,” Sam says with an edge to her voice. “We’ve had close, but never like this. This ramping up they’re doing is going to lead us down a road we won’t be able to turn back from.”“You’re sounding a little prophetic there, Sam,” he says.Sam laughs. “Yeah it does sound that way, doesn’t it,” she admits. “But I don’t know. It just feels that. Kayla threw him a towel, and watched as he dried off. There were some scars, almost parallel to each other at a slight angle off of horizontal on his front, one across each pectoral, and two more below, one very faint, the other a bit more pronounced through his six-pack. The top one lined up with one on his left bicep that she had noticed the day before in the cantina and in the loft. She couldn’t imagine that they were related to his facial scar. These were regular scars, not burns, and she. She closed one eye; the picture closed one eye. She touched her chin; the picture touched her chin."In the name of the maker!" shouted Heather. She realized why the girl looked so familiar. She'd see her reflection when she'd bathe in the river but that was always distorted and hazy. Once a troop of soldiers had stopped in her village for supplies and stayed for several days. One of the older men had shown her how the inside of his shield could reflect images. But this object seemed to be made.