“I want to ask you a favor,” I said, my cheeks burning. He pressed his mouth into my neck, but I moved away and took his face in my hands. I tried...to form the words, but my lips were trembling, and my face had begun to tingle with blood. He ran his thumb over my left cheek and then absentmindedly put it in his mouth.“You’re blushing like a schoolgirl,” he whispered matter of factly, and I bit my lower lip and sighed, looking into his eyes.“It’s a strange request,” I said and pointedly looked. He manfuly struggled to soldier on, however. They headed up the trails into the hills, a small stock of food, and a large bedroll their only equiptment. Freaky could always find water, even in a desert. He had canned peaches for dessert, the first night, and used the empty can for a drinking cup."What are we hunting for, Freaky?" wondered Axorie as they wandered the empty canyons."I stressed my credit card too much for my father to ignore." quoth Freaky."What with buying beds, a fully stocked. Then I drove over.Henry greeted me at the door; he was just like his pictures, an absolute silver fox. He was much taller and stronger than me. Rather than strip me down immediately, he invited me into his kitchen for a glass of wine to ease my nerves. His house was really, really nice, and it was clear that this well-dressed older gentleman was quite wealthy.While I sipped on a glass of wine that I pretended to enjoy, he said he wanted to go over ground rules. He asked if I had any hard. Anne merely smiled at his awkwardness and nuzzled against into his neck. A slight shift to his angle and tragedy was averted as he successfully navigated the door. When they reached the bed, Anne released his neck and sat back watching him intently, her legs still around his waist. It was clearly his move and Jozef slid her white blouse off her shoulders and down her arms. One after the other, she pulled her hands free from the fabric and continued to watch him The look she gave him bordered on.