Her eyes told me she feltthe onrushing orgasm that would soon overtake them. The smell of theirsex permeated the warm night air. And then Greg, his fa...e contorted, was shrieking, "I'm coming!Oh, GOD!" He lifted his head high and groaned, increasing his tempo. Her soft lips oval-ed with each entry. Ellen was positivelyradiant as she turned to look at him. His hips hammered the roundnessof her buttocks. She matched each thrust as she told him, "Oh, GOD! It's so GREAT, Greg! Come WITH me! I LOVE. As I was taking a sip from the drink I felt a presence behind me. I knew it was him but I dared not turn around and look. I set the drink down I felt his hands on my shoulders and his breath near my ear. He whispered, “Come with me”. He took my hand and I let him. I was mesmerized and would have followed him to the ends of the earth. He walked me through the club and down a narrow, dark corridor toward the back. He guided me through the dark corridor that he knew well. Suddenly we. I wasn’t just ridin’ around. There were a few choke points on the trail in, and I had Gal and Eion help me loosen the base of a couple of big boulders, and rig a deadfall out of some mighty impressive logs. It probably wouldn’t hurt them but it would clog the trail and make them jumpy.They hit three days later and I almost missed them. They’d gotten smart and hired three renegade Indians. I was watching from the ridge, staring at a cloud of dust and wondering how many they were when I felt more. As I come to the clearing I look around. I picture where the photographs have been taken from. He must have a telephoto lens as they were taken from the other side of the river. I feel more at ease. I set up my towel, apply lotion and start reading. “Bing.” My email sounds.“Glad you came back and equally glad you like my photographs. Would you like me to take more?” He asks. “This is really weird, I don’t usually talk to strangers and certainly have never been photographed by any. You have such.