It was definitely a good choice to wait. They are huddled in a circle chatting when the older woman notices him first. “You must be Leon,” she say... with an accent. She has jet black hair and very nice breasts.The first thought that enters his mind is whether they are real or not. “Yes,” Leon says, trying to look at her face and not her chest. “And you are?”“I’m Sandra’s mom,” she answers, pointing to the single redhead of the group. “I’m Donna.”Leon thinks back to his earlier conversation with. Who’s there? What do you mean? What is happening? What’s the light?” She had so many questions but the closer she inched to the light the more excited she became. She felt overwhelming happiness. Maybe even arousal. The urge to move closer became hard to resist. She didn’t understand. “Don’t go in, don’t touch the light” she hears one last time as she reaches mere inches away from the light. She lets out a soft sight as she touches the light with her finger. Expecting some sort of reaction, she. ” I got a heavy sweater that had been made by one of the local women and pulled it over her, putting only her uninjured arm in a sleeve. The patterns knitted into the sweater are based on ancient Haida symbols and Jennifer asked about it so I told her a bit about where we were and what the various symbol meant.I asked Jennifer, “Are you allergic to any foods?” Her reply was ‘No’ so I made a big pot of oatmeal and some hot chocolate. I pulled a small table over to the fire and put the oatmeal. Wow. It’ll be great’. Susanna said ‘Well, it’s a men’s magazine open-leg photo-shoot, so you’re going to be seeing a lot of my body. But I’m sure you’ll enjoy it’. She smiled at Jake in such a sexy way. Maybe she liked the thought of him seeing her between her legs.Susanna turned to me and said ‘Okay George, what would you like me to wear for the first part of the shoot?’ I said ‘You know Susanna, you choose. Wear something you feel really sexy in’. But first, I bought a magazine that you are.