Amira reached to the bedside cabinet and took from it a black leather box. “Yes my darling girl I have here my little box of instruments.”...Kneeling beside the bound body of her friend and lover Amira began to stroke her naked torso. To stroke and kiss and nibble. To stroke from neck down across breasts, nuzzling hard, stiff little pink nipples, nipping them with her sharp teeth, noting the head twistings and quiverings and strainings of her sweet captive, the muffled gasps and. My wife Anna and I were joking with him about “honey-do” lists. His wife was traveling for the weekend and he was happy to have his one chore done and be able to relax. I noticed Boyd eyeing my wife; checking out her finer points as we all chatted – I could hardly blame him, and it certainly wasn’t the first time. She was wearing a tight-fitting black sweater and a grey skirt that, while not very short, was slit most of the way to her hip – I don’t know where she buys these things. She’s very. "I know just the guy to do it. He is in our graphic art class. He does these amazing paintings." The sun is going down can you get him here tonight?" I asked."He is a nerd. For a chance to draw on a woman's ass, he would cancel anything else he is doing. Trust me," Jeff said.So he made the call. "You guys are not going to be in the room while he does his thing," I said."Oh please we won't say a word," they said."You don't need to be there. Who ever does the filming will see it all," I said.. Onday, October 8, 1979Missy, Jude and I were in deep rapport the next morning when Beth surprised us by coming in and joining us. She sat on the loveseat across from us and waited for us to realize she was there. I said. she laughed. Sharon went out to buzz Sarah in at the gate and in a few minutes they came out to the deck where we were relaxing. Sarah looked at least ten years younger and I told her so. Ken said. Sharon asked. Ken said. Bonnie said. I said and everyone else agreed. Tim.