Then you stopped and took a long long look in the mirror before you stepped into the shower. I could have cum all over myself while watching you. It w...s hard to catch my breath I was so aroused. You were only in the shower long enough to wash your hair and body. Then you emerged, dripping wet. How much more of this I was going to be able to take wasn’t clear. But it was the hottest thing I had seen in years. I continued to watch as you dried off, your towel caressing and touching every square. "That's a naughty little smile you've got there," Terri said as Nikki approached the bar. "What are you thinking?" Nikki blushed a deep shade of red and she knew if she didn't say what she was thinking she might never pluck up the courage again. "If you want the truth, I was just thinking how incredibly sexy you look and that I'd love to run my hands all over your body." Nikki's blush seemed to grow and she could feel how hot her skin was and she lowered her eyes. She slowly raised her eyes to. "Ughhhh... I don't even want to get into it right now!" I grunted in response. I threw my tie in the basket and then an idea entered my head. I looked over; she was putting folded clothes in the dresser. I picked up my tie and walked over to her. I put my hands at her waist, kissed her neck again, and started sliding my hands around until I found her hands. I grabbed hold of them with a firm grip and maneuvered them behind her back; I grabbed my tie and tied her hands together. Not to tight of. The easel was turned toward the last judge, who was Larry Turnbull. Larry was the oldest judge present, at age sixty-two. He was also a vet of WWII and had landed on Omaha Beach, though no one in the room was aware of that. He still had a German machine gun bullet lodged in a knot of scar tissue less than an inch from his spine. He knew when it would rain because of that bullet."I've already scored it," he said quietly. "Next photograph please?"After all the photographs are viewed and scored,.