He was surprised by where I thought they were hid and asked me several times if I were sure. I handed him the list of the different graveyards and the...mausoleums that had been renovated in the last year by three different funeral homes. Since they were all on the lists I had recovered from the safe at the casino, I felt sure I was right in my surmise. There was also a list of new ones that had been built supposedly by the request of the county, which didn't show up on any of the paperwork I had. "You move like a dancer. I bet you're very limber." That's something I've worked on all my life," she admitted. "It helps with joint issues. I can hook both ankles behind my head."Something flashed in his eyes, and he made a little smile on his face. She had the sudden image of how he must be thinking about that little trick... what she'd look like with her ankles behind her head... naked, of course. She felt a little disappointment as he opened his mouth. She fully expected him to say how much. I needed to keep a clear head. I had her get into the pose I wanted to try. It was necessary to guide her a little, with my hands, but she was a perfect sitter. Her flesh was soft and smooth, like satin, and so warm, almost hot. She glanced at my trousers, and smiled up at me. Then I stepped back and took a photo. I didn't work directly from pictures, but I would use it as a reference when doing some touch up painting. She began to hum softly. It was a productive session. I was able to complete. Even so, as she forced The ring further on she had to hold my knob and pull till my prick was long and thin, and The ring eventually finished hard against my groin.."That'll keep The blood in your cock once you get an erection," she said matter of factly. "I like a big hard cock, and I don't want to lose it too soon. Onto The bed, now. Head this end. I'll bring some pillows." Why head this end?" I asked."There are two big posts and a knob on The this end, only two posts at The head. Got to have.