Giving us a good look as they wobble with her walk, almost laughing as she walks up to her mark infront of our camera, into close-up, and then standin... still. Close-up we can see her facial features in detail ... Pretty – a little tired looking, with crow’s feet at the side of her eyes; her skin lacking a little of the elasticity of youth, her short blonde hair flecked with a few strands of gray/white hair. Again, a decade ago this probably would have been an 8, or even a 9, out of 10 ... Right. Even in her one piece, she was so sexy. She had nice-sized boobs. If it weren’t for those boobs, she probably be the fastest on the team, but I wasn’t about to cough up another hundred bucks. I told Sara she had good form (and I wasn’t just talking about her swimming style). However, she still upset about the hundred dollars she didn’t get. I told Sara realized that I had made a mistake in paying girls. Paying them to swim made them professionals. They would be disqualified from any Olympic. "A couple more stops," Rory announced cheerfully. "First, where do youget your corsets?"["My corsets?"]"Yes, where do you get your corsets?"["I don't know."]"Stare off into the distance, let you mind go blank and let it come toyou. You know where, now tell me."Linna thought about this for a minute. On one hand, she was somewhatcurious why Rory wanted to know. On the other hand, she didn't thinkRory had her best interests at heart. Her thoughts were interrupted by ahand on her boob.Rory. . Truly heaven.. Carrie looked up at me, her green eyes suddenly serious under long gold lashes. Her hands reached up to cup my face and drew it down to meet her lips in a kiss that burned through my whole body. Every nerve I had lit up with desire and the knowledge that I would finally have her. I had to. Without regrets. Without reservations. I lifted her half out of the water as I backed us both up to the edge of the creek and the soft green grass that waited there. And as I laid her back.