"Of course it wouldn't be tough. OK! I admit that I've got the hots for him. I know he's too young, and everything, but no man since your dad has gott...n to me like he has." We figured that out when you wore the bikini," Celia teased. "The thong next time?" How did you know I had a thong?" There were pictures on Dad's computer of you in that suit - a whole bunch of them." Oh, I forgot about those." Naomi shivered involuntarily as she remembered when Jack had managed to display those pictures. His knees buckled once and Robin giggled to herself. Men looked so funny while they are getting head. A thrill of the forbidden ran thru her, and she glanced quickly around. No one anywhere, but the dark sky and Pacific Ocean behind her, and the lovers, unaware of her and framed by the light of their glass door. Her hand slid down into her robe and stroked her own warm bush. She let herself watch, drank in their image, smiled at the universal pleasure of sex and at her own. . what the hell is going on?” I demanded.“You were shot last Friday at the Symphony, sir. They brought you here, and we got the bullet out, but then you got an infection, and it was pretty bad,” answered Renfrew, the first doctor.I looked at my wife. “Last Friday? What day is it now?”“Wednesday. You’ve been unconscious for over four days!” She squeezed my hand.“Four...” I shook my head in disbelief. “What happened?” Nobody answered that.I looked around the room, and noticed that there was an. I grew up camping and hiking and am not adverse to getting a little dirty or roughing it. In fact I enjoy it and today was a lovely treat – the weather was as close to perfect as it could be.We walked in relative silence, enjoying the sound of birdsong and the wind whispering gently through the trees. It was somewhat romantic, if your notion of romance is being handcuffed and led around on a leash. He even occasionally stopped to pick a wildflower or two and tucked them behind my ears or in my.