I continued massaging her back and arms, getting turned on every minute of it. "Baby, don't miss any spots, honey!! I want ALL of my tension gone," ...he said. I blushed, not knowing if she was still talking about her back or if she was telling me to work on her butt and legs. The bubbles in the tub were starting to die down, and I could see her butt through the clear water. I edged my hands lower and lower, until my hands were right on top of her ass."That's right, Josh, keep working," she. " Finn was consulting the forest service map. "If we take the road along the edge of the canyon and go about a mile, we should be able to see the turnoff to the Bathsheba. Looks like there's a bunch of switchbacks going the rest of the way up."Liv nodded and headed for the snow covered shelf road. On one side of the white ribbon was a sheer rock face, on the other, a canyon drop-off. The going became treacherous as the road narrowed. It was barely wide enough for the armored SRT-8, and Liv. She was pale and had sores on her feet. Even washed, her hair was hideous. She noticed how tired her face looked. Depressed by her appearance, she put on her robe and went to the dining room. Robert gave his guest the first of a series of small meals that she would have during the rest of the day. When she finished eating, she sat on one of the living room armchairs while he knelt in front of her to put disinfectant on her feet. It was then that he decided to ask about Courtney. Robert. “Don’t just stand there staring,” Marie cooed. “Take off your coat and have a seat. I am here to serve you tonight and to look after your every need”. Paul did as he was directed. When he sat down, Marie got up, placed her cigarette in an ashtray, poured a glass of white wine, and headed in Paul’s direction. She handed Paul the glass of wine and suggested that he take a cigarette from a champagne glass on the table beside him. The glass was full of Benson and Hedges 100’s menthols, Paul’s.