John tipped his cap to Catherine, smiled, and said, "Reverend John Cunnylicker, servant of our Lord Jesus Christ, at your service."Catherine giggled. ...nnabelle wasn't amused. She was especially upset by the way John ran his eyes over Catherine's breasts and legs, even peering behind her to check out her ass. Annabelle shot him an angry look about his visual exam, but said, "Must you use your last name at every opportunity? Wouldn't Reverend John be more appropriate when introducing yourself to. Yeah.’ Amber managed to get out. Erik smiled, moved his right hand from her left breast and kissed the top then bottom. He kissed a trail back up, his tongue sliding over her nipple. Amber moan his name and rubbed his back- her signal for more. He sucked to the left of her nipple then to the right, teasing her. ‘Erik…’ Amber whined. ‘Please…’ ‘Please what?’ Erik said, stroking her face. ‘I want you…’ She whispered. ‘…in me.’ ‘You will. But you must be patient.’ He winked. He kissed her nipple. The property in Camelot was mostly wooded with not too heavy undergrowth. Wooded, that is, except for the lake in the middle of the property.I pointed out some likely candidates for pictures as we made our way through the woods. As I had suggested, she was not shy about taking a lot of pictures. I was shooting a lot too and couldn't resist taking a few pictures of Kim taking pictures. Since the sun was still low in the sky I managed to get some stunning shots of her with her flowing hair. It was time to see who she was, what she was capable of.I put on a robe, retrieved my make up bag, my cigarettes, an ashtray andreturned to the vanity table. For ten minutes, I blew it dry as Ibrushed it out, excited by its new length. I brushed it, teasing itfull. I watched my slender fingers patting it, adjusting, teasing. Isaw her longer nails. My god. She was emerging further before me. The nails needed attention. I filed them, rounded them. I awkwardlycovered them in a clear.