We ate and talked about the movie and some of the history of the area. She tols me she had been born on the coast and her parents had gone to England ...hen the war broke out and grew up there, only moving back to Holland when she was 20. She also told me she was divorced for about five months and that her ex-husband had gone to France to live with his girlfriend, that she had a daughter about my age in school in Amsterdam. I told her about growing up in California and the Army. As we finished,. ’ Chris said looking down at her. ‘That’s what I said, but oh well. It is what it is.’ Sarah looked back at Chris as he started laughing. ‘Well I’m glad I could make you laugh.’ She said feigning hurt feelings. ‘No its just, it is what it is. You have no idea how many times I said that.’ Chris said. ‘What do you mean?’ She asked interested. ‘Just when ever things were bad, you know in those places I cant tell you about.’ Chris laughed. ‘That’s just what I said. It is what it is, and every time. I was given the duty to take photos and I was having a hell of a time. With every girl bending down, I captured the pictures of their cleavages and when they were standing I took picture of their navel. So I went from class to class taking a lot of sexy pics. Then I went to the teacher’s room where they were making the flower carpet.I was searching for my fav.. Priya ma’am. But she was nowhere near the flower carpet. She was in a blue saree and was petalling the flowers. I went to her and joked. Rubbing your feet, massaging the toes, up your claves. Your butt looks tempting from this angle, so I bend over and follow my hands with my tounge. Up the insides of your thighs, my tounge runs up over your bum, following my hands. Flicking up your back lightly until I reach your neck. I run my tounge over the shell of your ear and hear your breathing quicken.Turning you over, I continue to massage your head with my thumbs and your ear and neck with my lips. Turning my attentions to your face,.