The original hangs in the Musee d’ Orsay in Paris where they have a security system adequate enough to prevent its liberation, so unfortunately mine...is a cheap print ... though now that I am an accomplished thief I hope that someday that will change.Cheap print it may be but I do love it.The picture depicts a party of Parisian dilettantes picnicking in the woods. The central group consists of two men and a lady, to the upper left of which are tracks running deeper and deeper into the ever. He told me that it would be no problem. He would fix it so everybody knew what was going on and Brandi would not be embarrassed if she saw it. I also ask him If he would like to attend the party and he said yes. I hired two security guards that Mike knew, in case someone went wild. I got a hold of our local news paper and told them about the party for the minister. They said they would send a camera crew and a reporter. We were all set for Tuesday’s night party. Tuesday afternoon finally was. Thats when you get really hot and bothered and pull me down to lay on you resting my tits on youre chest again as i nibble and kiss along youre neck and tease youre mouth with the ring in my tongue as you fuck me real deep and fast from underneath me as i shack a bit as i cum for the first time. Mmmm that ride was so good i need that dick in my mouth to taste my juices while you rub my clit real soft just enough to keep me wet cause you arent done with me yet. Each time i deep throat. ” I said as I noticed Ann standing in the living room doorway. “Hi Tina. Don’t let him try to smooth talk his way into your panties…I’m sure he’d jump at the chance if you’d let him.” Ann said with a gentle laugh. Tina immediately turned and I saw her smile broaden considerably. Ann smiled similarly as they stepped towards each other. They both widened their arms and embraced as they met. I watched as, instead of the polite kiss on the cheek you’d expect when two friends meet, Tina kissed Ann.