And then I would begin to trace around the outside. She was staring to drip like the little slut she is, and I hadn't even touched her sex yet. I coul... feel her hips humping up at me, trying to make me touch her. But i didn't pulling back to only tease her nipples again. I would then tease her naval before sliding back down, sweat forming on her body, her hips humping the air, struggling at the bonds. And then I did it. I slid it into her hood, pulling her clit out and giving it direct contact.. There was something about the lake that day, something about the way the light made it glitter. I wanted to go in.When I did, I couldn't feel the water at all. It was the same temperature as the air--but that wasn't it. I could only feel the line of the surface as it rose over my hips, my breasts, my neck. Then, I was under.Once I was underwater, there was no going back. It was cool and refreshing. I suddenly realized that I had been overheating all day and now I could relax. I swam down deeper. This place was perfect; they had Class 3 NFA weapons and other items that would make this trip safer. I was happier than a kid in Toys-R-Us on a free spree. I picked up Six 6.8 SPC RRA LAR-6.8 CAR A2/A4 both topped with a Trijicon TRD ACOG and attached a surefire suppressor and twenty four 30 round magazines. I also picked up six RJ T12 Saiga tactical shotguns, these came with a 5 round magazine and a 12 round magazine. I added sixteen more 12 round magazines and six 20 round drums. For pistols. It wasn’t until then that he noticed Bob standing off to the side looking around as if afraid of being caught staring at Cathy or Kim. Bob headed over in his direction thankful at having someone with whom he could talk.As he approached, he said, “Hello, Mike.”“Hello, Bob,” Mike said looking over at Cathy. There had been a time when he would have gotten very angry if a girlfriend of his had gone outside topless like that.Noticing the direction in which Mike was looking, Bob said, “It takes a.