Let them. If we don't, they might decide to go ahead and do it on their own. I propose that Robert and either Tom or Henry take the small tent tonight...and I'll sleep in the large tent to keep an eye on them. What do you think?" Sounds like a plan. I'll go tell them."That evening, Pete told a more traditional campfire tale of how Enrico Fermi, one of the inventors of the atom bomb, who had supposedly died of radiation poisoning, had instead, neither dead nor alive, started haunting the area. She shot a glance off to one side and I turned to see that she wasn'talone. There was another guard - an even bigger blonde woman with a wickedscar curving across her face. This one made no attempt to speak but simplyjerked her head, indicating that I should move away from the doorway. Idid so and found a spot more or less equidistant from the other mennearby.And so began a lengthy wait. The eerie silence in the room was punctuatedevery ten minutes or so by a new arrival, the room steadily. I mean, if it was this easy, what had stopped my other lovers from trying it?I strained to look. “I wanna see!”He reached behind him and grabbed his digital camera from the stand next to the bed. He fiddled with it a little, and then handed it to me and started positioning my arms with his free hand.I duly pushed the button, and heard the beep of a photo taken. Sure enough, there was my cunt, and his fist… all the way inside it.It’s the oddest thing to see your pussy iconized like that. The. He had of course hired someone from the clothingstore to come with him and bring the clothes so he could look andmatch. Everyone marveled over Mrs. Adams perfect taste and sense ofstyle!He looked at Ellen's slim watch. Damn, he was late! Reluctantly hedrove to his new home. Sex was all very well, but could it reallycompare to dressing well?Jimmy Adams jaw dropped when he saw his wife enter. He knew she wasbeautiful but who was this vision ? this goddess? His wife walkedgracefully across the.