Your feet scuff a little on the deck as we walk to the bow. My camera is out, and you hear the clicking shutter. Damn kid and his camera... I'm not po...nting it at you, though. This is a wonderful old boat, and there's nobody in sight. A photographer's dream. The gun deck is mostly clear, and dark. Light streams in through the open gun ports, casting stark shadows on the worn wood. You're waiting for me to get the picture, but it takes a moment for me to find a steady rest. Just as I'm about to. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead her to the discovery of an ancient Sumerian. Her eyes fell on the clerk who was giving her a strange look."What?" She hoped she didn't look as confused as she felt. She'd missed something he'd said she supposed."Here's your key card Ma'am. He's on the sixteenth floor, room 1618. Enjoy your stay. Would you like someone to carry your suitcase for you?" No ... I'm fine ... really. Thank you."As the doors closed, she leaned tiredly against the elevator wall while she quickly and smoothly traveled up to her floor.'I'm amazed that things have. . the man returns... he keeps his distance so im not paniced...she carries on sucking a nd licking... the nervousness of this man now turns from a worry to kinda of enjoying the idea of him watching. he keeps his distance but takes out his phone. and films as she sucks me off. she loves to perform tho i think and ups her game i think she also likes the idea someone is watching.... im pretty sure he is too far away to capture anything after a few minutes he leaves. i think... by this point her.