If we're quiet, we might see deer drinking from it.”They dropped their packs near the stream, spread their blankets, and shared some snacks. It was ...uiet, and they didn't break the silence with conversation, lying together holding hands. A bird landed on the other side of the stream, eyed them suspiciously for a while, and then flew away.“I love you, Jon. Now I know what Heaven looks like. Thank you for bringing me here.”He leaned over her and kissed his reply. As always, Heather's return. ... And Georgia sadly though her bum was on fire and wouldn't sit on a dinning chair as it hurt..................................................................................At the breakfast counter over coffee OJ and toast ....and more coffee.... The mood was quiet yet polite as if there was a elephant in the room and after about half a hour Jane mentioned it ....."About last night guys ..... It was unexpected brilliant and wonderful and I loved it no regrets at all...." You could hear. ”“What could I say it’s supposed to be?”“That it’s very soft,” argued Saffie, “and it’s getting warm so you have to eat it quickly. It’s showing the texture.”I laughed. It was ingenious, but I couldn’t see my client’s earnest, ambitious brand people going for it. Still, I didn’t want to discourage the girls, especially with it seeming to be Saffie’s work. Doing constructive things at the weekend was a positive development. “Okay, well it’s original and you’ve done it very well, maybe I can. I switch to her other nipple and suck it in my mouth, causing her to gasp. I immediately let go. “Did that hurt? I’m sorry!” She laughs, “No it’s okay. I don’t mind.” I continue to suck on her nipple, eliciting all sorts of moans and gasps. She slips her hands under my shirt and starts to lift it up. I break away from her breasts as she pulls the shirt over my head. She tosses the shirt over her head. She then places her hands back behind my ears and pulls me in, our lips meet once more. Her.