.. er, pet. He had used the name Bill Smith when establishing the mail drop, and he continued that ruse when ordering his supplies, including a specia... knock out drug. Even the authorities at the small local airport knew him as Bill Smith. Since there had never a problem with "Bill" paying for services at the airport, there had never been any reason to check his credentials or the tail number on his plane.When all was ready, Bill flew to the Upstate, rented a cargo van, and began looking for a. I think that is why I got into the business I am in. I'm a cameraman for a shopping catalogue, but I specialize in leg and foot jewellery. Toe rings, anklets and things like that.My name is Kevin, and I am twenty-six years old. I dress smart and try to look presentable at every occasion. I work hard and often get sent a whole box of jewellery at a time that needs to be photographed.I have a list of models with perfect legs and feet that I use, all of them knowing how turned on I get. When they'd get into the locker-room talk, I'd just shrug my shoulders and smile, pretending that I knew what they were talking about. Once, when I was pressed on the topic, I just smiled and said that a gentleman never discussed details.But truth be known, my curiosity wasn't overwhelming. I was just too damned decent to score. More times than I can remember, I could have taken advantage of a drunk girl at a keg party, but it just didn't seem right, and I ended up taking the girls home so. There was silence now they had finished and I looked across at my husband, 'Ok', he said, 'Now go and tell them'.I got up from my chair, feeling slightly giddy and light-headed, somehow confronting a father and daughter after copulation, had a strange air of i****tuousness naughtiness that appealed to me.I opened the door to catch them still connected, the first thing I saw was as if 'Deja-Vu', were playing tricks on me, our daughter had her long legs around his neck, his heavy ball sack was.