Firstly because youre too young. Im eighteen. Thats old enough to make my own decisions. Youre family. Its not as if well be making a baby. Youre drun.... So are you, I whispered and leaned over, pressing my lips against his. He groaned again and let the priceless camera fall on the ground as he yanked me closer to him. His tongue was in my mouth, just like Id dreamt, but I hadnt had any idea how great, how right, it would feel. He started to feel me up almost desperately and I wonder when was. Besides, he doesn’t do it as good as you do.”Charlene’s arguments defied logic, but I knew she’d be pouty about it for the rest of the day if said no. I looked at my watch and gave in. “Well, okay then, I guess I can spare a few minutes. Lock the door.” I knew I shouldn’t, but she was just so damn good at it!Fucking testosterone!Her eyes brightened as she hurried around her desk to hang the OUT TO LUNCH sign on the doorknob and lock up. I parked my butt on the edge of my desk and waited.She. His boy partswere small enough that they were pulled up and nearly flattened."Looks like he's got nothing but a pussy mound down there. I'll bet someguys would really be turned on by a sissy like Danny." Yeah, but with the way he looks now... and the way we're going to makehim look... he shouldn't have a guy's name like that. We ought to callhim..." Danette? Danielle?" How about Danita?"There was loud approval. Someone ordered him to introduce himself to thegroup by his new name.Standing. She did try to hide her blushing smile, though.Before they packed up the camera to head back to town, Kristjan said, “Wait. I want to take a few more pictures of you. Maybe on the bridge.”Felicity gave him a wary eye and replied, “Of me?”He nodded. “I don’t often have the opportunity to take pictures of pretty young women such as yourself.”“I thought you were a professional photographer?” she said, eyeing him mockingly.“Yes, well, commissions in Iceland usually mean I’m taking pictures of.