She saw hunger, saw hypnotic lust... and then she broke. Her eyes shone a glowing pale blue, her skin grabbed at the sun and flushed completely, her h...ir fell flaxen gold like silk, the cloth covering what it could of her fell. She turned her back to them, nervous energy quaking. she bent forward dropping her face onto the warm grass. On her knees, face-down she lifted herself to them all, a perfect symmetry split by a dripping, flowering pussy and above, the smaller, waiting rosebud of her. " Marjo, are you going to win?" Yes, because I know of the naturalsuperiority of the African woman. I cantake anything those pale softies can." OK, you know the pattern by now, first arace, then an endurance task. Have youany idea what the race is?" They all shooktheir heads. "The first row of the audienceis all volunteers, men and women who arewilling to cooperate for the sake of showbiz, or for that moment of fame, orwhatever. One of them has a check for$25,000 concealed on their person.. "Come on. Let Calvin work his magic."She sighed, turned to her side, and brushed her hair to her front over her shoulder. Calvin slowly rubbed his hands together, warming them. Jamie stared out across to the boxes on the floor. When she felt his warm hands on the back of her neck, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. He started with gentle but firm presses of his finger tips against the skin exposed just above the collar of her shirt. When he wrapped his hands around the back of her neck,. There was a little reluctance on both out parts. For mine, it was just a desire to wind up with something real, not just a momentary passion that quickly faded. I could only hope that her reluctance was grounded in the same sort of concern.I would call her later in the day. She had to work, and was working longer hours the rest of the week so she could enjoy the weekend without worrying about being on call. She would know more by this evening as well about the kayak trip and what we would need.