Gwen’s lip trembled slightly as she nodded to Steve and they removed their jackets and handed them to the attendants. The guy taking Gwen’s wrap d...opped it when he looked at her. Apologizing in French, he quickly picked it back up and placed it on a hanger. Steve gritted his teeth and looked around at the crowd. He expected stares and disparaging comments directed toward him all evening long. He stood there in a animal print loincloth that barely covered the essentials, waiting for the. “It’s so big,” she said softly, and I knew she was interested in what came next. I brought my hands to her shoulders, gently pushing down.She took the hint and, as she slowly got down on her knees in front of me, the wonder in her eyes was more than a little exciting for me. I rested my hand on her head and gently stroked her black hair while she began to first gently caress me with her fingertips, then wrap her hand around me and stroke. She was so close that I could feel her breath on my. “I never…I never imagined you’d look as stunning as you do in those images, Mindy,” he told her. He looked her body over. He looked into her eyes and smiled at her too. “I’ll say this again. You are one very, and I mean a very, gorgeous looking woman.” He looked into her eyes some more and then added “I would, if I wasn’t married, easily make love to you. I’d easily have passionate sex with you.” She was shocked that he’d said it. And he added “I mean that too.” Still shocked she said “What did. It was much more startling for the other expedition members when at last, after trudging for most of the day through the fresh snow across a long flat plain, their captors brought them to the Cave Painters’ settlement by the mountainside. This comprised of the mouths to several caves scattered about the base of the limestone hills around which were gathered dozens of Cave Painters all attired in their superior quality furs and all far too intent on their own business to pay much attention to.