”“Thinking about it, as no one can see us if we arelaying down.”“True, fancy some Vino?”“Mmm yes.”Ryan retur...ed back into the Lounge, and when hereturned a few minutes later with two glasses of wine,he nearly dropped them, at the sight of Clare lyingnaked on the lounger. His eyes took in the perfect pairof buttock cheeks, and the dark crack between them, anddown there he could see her little pink anus andfurther down inside her crack her little pussy,. On it he had written every word he could find in his dictionary that described Aunt Doris, each word written as carefully as he could. None of his family had seen him do it, but the preacher had found it. At the graveside service he pulled it out and told everyone what he had found. He said it wasn’t flowery sentences or some great poem, but it was a list of words that he was sure described Doris Macintyre better than he could ever hope to. Then he read the entire thing, every word, pausing at. The whole experience was different. I couldn't get enough. I just kept kissing her and kissing her. After a while we forgot that we were supposed to be listening to a recording of our cheating partners so we could figure out how to come out on top.A voice from behind us finally separated us, but Shannon refused to let go of my hand."I thought ... Well ... I hoped that would happen," smiled Sarah. "The two of you are so nice and you're far more suited to each other than you are to the people. "You did well, but you must be able to do it when you are in most peril and then every time. Did you see the place you must find?" her arms were still thrown above her head as she lay back on the coverlet. I could hardly believe that she would take such a risk just to prove a point. I sat down hard on the end of the bed and let my headache clear.She rolled over and stood again. "We must go outside, there is more to be done.You must explore further your physical as well as your spiritual.