"You said it causes accidents ... but it hasn't yet, daddy," giggled Imogen."Yet is the operative word," Geoffrey began."And 'told you so' the final,"...said Jason."Well done, my boy. So, tomorrow, no running, right?" Yes, daddy," they both intoned, looking as if butter wouldn't melt in their mouths.Turning away Geoffrey chuckled, he'd had so many similar conversations recently and he knew that tomorrow would probably be a repeat of today."What are your plans, my love?" he asked Millicent."I have. . ritual?" I asked She blinked at me for a moment, then said, "Betsy, you do know about how husbands and wives perform their sexual duties don't you?" Um... duties?" I asked miserably."Oh lord," sister Beth said despairingly again. "At least you mother fed you, because she didn't seem to tell you anything." Sighing she said, "It is a wife's duty to give her husband a place to slake his lusts," she looked at me until I nodded my understanding."You are dealing with your arousal, but men are much. She giggled and spread her legs causing the already short skirt to ride up her thigh. Sure enough I saw her pink see through panties doing nothing to hide her smooth shaved pussy. Are you going to show your pussy off I asked as we headed down the road. She said only to the right guy. I put my hand on her leg high enough that my little finger brushed her crotch of the thin nylon panties. We drove up to Brass town Bald , the highest point in Georgia. You can drive your vehicle up to a parking lot. "But it is better accomplished with more than one model."I nailed Jimmy Dirk with my best glare and an underhanded grabbing and squeezing motion with my left hand before he could volunteer and he froze before he had his hand half way up. He'd seen what I'd done to Freschetti, much to my relief."When you have a model, how can pictures be candid?" Julie asked."Oh, that's easy enough. Just ask the model to perform some regular tasks and snap away," Mr. Kelly explained. "For example, since we're.