'Take off your clothes and come in', she beckoned me. I found myself transfixed, I suddenly wanted some of it, and I started to undo my blouse. Sandy ...lazed eyes followed my hand as it fed each singular button down my front, through each stitched hole, and as I opened it up, my small breasts came alive as each nipple started to ache for attention, standing proud from the center of each breast, I could see Sandy's nipples do the same, both her hands holding him in-situ, his non-stop pre-cum. He opened the flap and crawled in the tent. The girl had his back to him, with her shirt back on, and the look of horror on her face when she turned round was priceless. She started to scream and push past him but she was no match for his strength. "0h no you don't, girl, you're all mine now. He pushed her back and straddled her, pinning her under his muscular frame. She struggled to get free but that just added to his pleasure. He enjoyed the power he had. He ripped her top off her and took in. Her skill with cosmetics made her beautynearly lethal.Amber's hair was naturally curly. She kept it long - the way men likeit.When her hair and make-up were perfect, Amber put on a pair of brown,seamed, fully-fashioned, reinforced-heel-and-toe stockings. Though shehad been wearing such stockings every waking moment for the past sixyears, Amber reveled in their embrace. She hooked the beautiful nylonstocking tops to a six-clip garter belt, then stood to admire her workso far in the. The work on the restaurant began almost immediately. The original plaster work was left and the painters and decorators made short work turning the restaurant on shadow lane into a delight to behold. There was a small amount of rebuilding to do but the labour was plentiful and cheap enough.The place needed a new kitchen and walk in refrigerator but Martin pulled a few strings from an army buddy and soon that was sorted out nicely.With tables and chairs for up to two hundred the total cost of.