The camera was pretty easy with the docking station. All she had to do was sit it in place and let the computer take over. Now the email was a lot har...er for her to do.She had asked me to help her send emails almost every day for a week until she thought that she had it down.That was when she asked me to put another address in her address book. I simply took it off the email that she had pointed out. I couldn’t help be read some of it. The guy had asked Mom for pictures of herself. She had no. “Just so we don’t get disturbed while were in the bathroom!”“Good idea; Brad will have to knock on the door!” I said flaking out on the sofa. Linda chuckled, “Had enough for one day then Rachel?”“If you mean cocktails; I sure have!”Linda put on a small lamp before turning off the main lighting and the cabin was now in a soft warm glow. She came over and sat beside me.Then I felt her hand gently soothing my back; before slowly moving up to my neck, where her fingers lightly massaged; easing the. " He's ticklish, Sal. Where's the best place to tickle him?" How would I know? I've never got that far with him. Not yet, at least. Try lower down." Down here?" No!" Lower! Down there!" Sally, no! Ethel!"Sally watched fondly as the lovers settled into a comfortable embrace, still joined beneath the sheet. "Can you manage a bacon sarnie in that position? What do you call that position, anyway?" It doesn't have to have a name," Russ scolded her, wriggling more upright and taking the sandwich the. She walked through the shopping centre and loved the sound of the clip clop of the heels on the concrete floor, she hoped that men where turning round and looking at her legs.Claire got home and started thinking about the massage. Where should Amy do it. The bed would be too low. She decided the kitchen table would be the right height so went and got the cushions from her sun lounger and covered them with white towels.Then Claire wondered what she should wear. Should she undress and just wear a.