”Climbing up to his knees on the bed with her, Mike pulled Melody close, resuming his earlier kissing of her neck. Now slowly making his way to the...valley in her cleavage, he reached to her back with his right hand to her bra clasp. She gasped in surprise at his skill, as he swiftly unhooked her bra with one hand, all while burying his face in her chest. Repeating his move from earlier, she placed her finger on his chin, bringing him up to her face for a quick kiss. She held her bra in. With that assurance, we entered the forest holdinghands.I could feel her nervousness slowly be replaced with wonder. "It'sbeautiful Morgan."?"You haven't been in a forest before Abigail?"?She gave me one of her special smiles. "Morgan of course I have but thisplace is special."?I couldn't agree more.As we walked, Abigail gave me a running commentary on some of the plantlife we passed. I smiled. I knew there was a reason why I liked her.While moving through the forest she slowly slipped her arm. "You stay here," I said, "I'll see who is at the door. Under no circumstance are you to remove your hands from that desk. Oh shake that ass of yours a little bit for the guys out back. They deserve a little treat, don't you think?" I had to chuckle as I walked out of the room and saw her shaking that ruby red ass. Opening the front door I found my sexy Aunt Val waiting on the stoop. "You're just in time. Mrs. Jones has been a bit naughty and is learning a very important lesson. Perhaps you. I finally tumbled to the "we" in his comments. I was expected to come along and make sure that what the hunters did was acceptable to the gods. The whole band was sure that Bear's broken arm resulted from some goof that had insulted the gods; they had only given him a simple break because they knew that he had screwed up out of ignorance. Man, they put a hell of a lot of pressure on me!The first place we came to was a large clearing, and it was full of elk. What a relief; the gods and I were.