We stopped for a bit, and I said, "Let's sit and view these!" While she sat, I connected the camera to the flat panel TV, so we could see BIG images. ...hile she giggled at first, she looked at me and said, "Sorry - I forgot - I'm a woman!" I smiled and kissed her on the cheek. We viewed all the photos, and she rejected only a few."Shall we take some more photos?" She said, "Yes - let's!" I asked her, "What kind of photos would you like?" She looked at me, and said, "You're right - I am. I slide into you, hands gripping your firm shoulders, as you bury your nose in those black knickers. Your warm breath on my bare skin tickles and I squirm, giggling. "Distracting minx," you scold me, "Naughty angel." Fingers still cold from the morning chill slide under my tee-shirt; your thumbs rub across my nipples, teasing. They respond by standing hard, drawing the skin tight. I moan in response, already dampening those nuzzled panties. “Do you see what you have done?” you demand in that. Every day or so Sophie took the tapes to a properly equipped city processor to be copied. She’d retain the copy and deposit the original with a forwarding company in a reputable international courier network for delivery to Channel 8 for professional editing and storage. Sophie usually did that either calling a cab or riding one of the team’s four bicycles and carrying the precious tapes in a backpack and had an additional strap buckled around her waist. Sophie only became lost once in making. Squatting, Amy placed the head of the plug against her arse, and slowlystarted to push. Until now, she had never had a plug, or anything else in herarse, and it was only as she pressed hard, forcing the head of the plug in.that she realised how painful this was. She knew she could throw the plug away,but that would be cheating, and so with extreme effort, she pressed the headpast the tight sphincter, screaming as the red hot pain of first penetrationhit her. It took longer than she thought it.