With the tip of her knife, she dug up a handful of night crawlers and set herself to fishing for her evening meal.The creek was chock full of fat sunf...sh, and before the sun went down, she had several on a stringer. There would be enough for supper tonight, plus breakfast tomorrow if the stranger didn’t gorge himself.He was a big man, muscular and strong. She might have enjoyed his company if she was inclined to courting, and if he hadn’t scorched her bottom, or seen her cry all those ugly. Their broad smiles were answer enough. Soon there were four of us totally naked. There were three of us assuming various poses and one 'photographer'. I was proud of Bill's ability to maintain most of his composure while being in the same room with three naked women. He just smiled broadly, winked and went on trying to find different positions from which to view essentially the same scenes. At no time did he ever lose his erection. At last I said, "I think it is time to knock off. It is about. “I had it from his own hand” she said, “and it is mounted on a crucifix”. There was a shared moment of silence before she collected herself. “Your hair is so beautiful” she said, taking ivory combs from the bag. She piled the shimmering, copper curls on top of Magda’s head to bare her neck and shoulders then poured a pool of scented oil into the palm of her hand. She sighed and chewed her lip as Alexandra’s hands ranged over her shoulders, arms and breasts, working the oil and blood evenly into. Her message said, ?Are you there??I responded ?yes, I'm here, sorry I was in the car on my way home.?After about 20 minutes of sitting there staring at the computer she responded, ?That took too long. The rest of the night no clothes, no furnture, TV and at 10pm you will chain your hand to the back of the tolliet and stay chained until 6:30am.?:?Yes madame? My mind raced. I could chain myself up take a photo at 10pm and then another at 6:30am. She would never know the difference.?It's 6:17.