I even made sure we walked a different path to the path I’d taken last time, so as not to beat down the grass too much. Then, at an old gate, we cli...bed over and into the scrubby wood growing there. The birds were silent this time. It was hot and they were resting; but after a few metres of scratchy, untrammelled undergrowth, there was a low dip and the small valley continued up more steeply. Presumably it would join the wider valley again before the cliffs, but maybe by that time it had. Lisa ran Rob and Liz back round to Robs to get themselves sorted before their trip back over the Pennines promising to pick them up in three or four hours. While Lisa was gone Heather’s sister Penny turned up to give her a lift home. Penny’s a couple of years older than Heather (about 43 or 44 I think), got married young and had a couple of k**s and had just gone through a rather acrimonious divorce. Her husband came from a very wealthy background and was a good deal older than Penny with a. Finally the day had come, the CD had arrived by courier, which also seemed odd because it was same day courier at no extra charge but Robert was too excited to think about that. Robert rushed to his den to begin working on the morph. He ripped open the package and popped the CD in the drive and displayed the pictures for preparation. He was amazed the 2 photo were exactly the same pose, the same cropping, the same size, even the same background which also seemed odd since his personal photo. Her skin was soft and wet from the sweat. The smell of her perfume and sweat intermingled and formed a heady combination. Sandy tugged at the threads of her Choli . Fortunately the threads did not get entangled and they fell down.Sandy felt Neha’s tummy and moved his hands slowly up. They went inside the Choli and he cupped both the breasts. Neha moaned slowly and told him , can’t you wait. Sandy yanked the Choli and Neha’s breasts broke out of prison. Her breasts were like Alphonso mangoes.