‘Tell me,’ she said, waving her cigarette imperiously. ‘What is it that you do?’ ‘What would you want me to do?’ She laughed and placed ...er right hand on top of his left. ‘That’s a very tempting question,’ she said picking up her glass of wine and taking a small sip. ‘Are you staying here in the hotel?’ Marty nodded, took his glass, and looking into her eyes, touched it to hers, ‘To you, beautiful.’ ‘How nice,’ Val said a second later, but it took all her willpower to remain standing, for. .. *sob*" "I'm sorry, kiddo, but in this particular instance,since I have no idea what's going on here, I'm sorry to saythat 'because' isn't going to cut it. I'm going to need alittle more than a 'because' in the way of an explanation." "You would, *sob* wouldn't you?" "Yes, I'm afraid so." "Look! I don't mean to be a pain in the ass aboutthis, kiddo, but I'm kind of working in the dark here. So,yeah, I'd kind of appreciate it if you took the time tobring me up to speed." Taking a moment or two. Jossy took another mouthful of wine and tried to concentrate on the paper, but the glint of light flashed again and this time, she noticed it. She paused, there it was again, like the flash of a sniper scope in a war movie. That's great she thought, I just get a chance to sit down and do this thing and there's another interruption.She placed the half empty wine bottle on the paper to stop it blowing away and went back into the room for her binoculars, a holiday hang-up she'd inherited from her. I had considered them nothing but a hindrance and an invasion of my body, but as I squeezed one with my hand, I could feel how real it was. It felt good to squeeze them, they were mine, my breasts, and they were sexy. I suddenly felt hot, and sexy, that the heat between my legs grew more and more. Without thinking about it too much, I snapped several pics of myself with my breasts exposed and sent them right to Skylar. “God! You’re so fucking hot!” Skylar responded, sending a pic of his hard.