"Yeah I suppose so," Charlene agreed. The two girls headed back to the table where Mr. Wiseman had been wondering what they had been up to. "There you...two are. I was beginning to get worried that I had gotten stood up!" he said with a smile, as he stood up when they got to the table. "Stand you up? No chance of that, Sir!" Amy said, giving him a big kiss on the cheek before sitting down. "So what were you two little busybodies talking about for so long?" he asked. "You, of course, Sir," Amy. He knew he wasn't going to be able to see the door once he started posing though.Once she got Peter posed, Debbie had a dilemma. She had sketched the scene as a traditional nude, but she really wanted to paint Peter's erect cock. She pulled up one of the photos she had of him fully engorged and decided that she couldn't wait until the next scene to start painting his tumescent member. She erased her initial pencil drawing of his manhood and called for a break after a relatively short time spent. 'Good. Come nearer' Miss Breganza said and as Amba moved closer. Miss Breganza taking her face in her hands kissed it, 'Amba my dear you are so beautiful'.'Oh ma'am what are you doing' Amba replied blushing. Without replying Miss Breganza kissed her again and again on her face and lips. Each subsequent kiss on her lips was longer and more lingering. Amba stood still not knowing how to deal with this unexpected situation.'She is kissing her' I whispered to Arti.Miss Breganza then placed her. It was really pouring and I couldn't help but smile as my aunt cuddled next to me. She shuddered after every thunderclap and I couldn't help but feel more manly as she took comfort at my side. After a while the wind became too strong and we decided to head inside. “Do you mind sleeping in my room tonight? I'm kinda of a scaredy cat when it comes to thunder.” she asked all of a sudden. “No, I don't mind aunt rose,” I replied maybe a little to quickly. “Its just, I never really liked lightening.