Not totally secluded, but certainly shady enough to feel as though we were in our own world. We came to a small clearing with a downed tree across it....You turned to me, pulled me by my hips toward your body, and kissed me, deep and wet. I'm sure you felt my growing hardness, as your supple breasts melted into my shirtless torso. I ran my fingers through your hair, down your body, landing on your ass to squeeze your body closer to mine. With one hand, you deftly reached behind your back, untied. Rich came from behind her, wrapping one arm around her slender waist and gently slapping her taught ass, only the lace fabric of her pajama shorts separating their bare skin. Carmen closed her eyes as she enjoyed the love tap. She was petite; standing about five feet four inches with dark brown hair, a smile that could distract the most focused concentration, eyes so soft that they made anyone melt and her perky tits which Rich loved to play with. Tonight she had her hair in braided pig tails,. " Does that include Erotica?" she asked, a faint little knowing smile playing on her beautiful face. I liked the way her beautiful thin lips seem to curl upward as she smiled."Yes!" I said, "Come on... how'd you know?" I laughed."I had a feeling... ," she said smiling up at me."I hadn't planned to admit to that," I laughed. "I was afraid you would consider me an undesirable—weird to say the least."If she had slapped me hard across the face, it would not have been as shocking as what happened. "Aidan put on his condescending face, the one he used when the parishioners didn't understand one of his sermons. "Dear Edie," he said, shaking his head. "Dear, sweet Edie. There is nothing in the Bible that tells us money is evil. I see no need for us to live like monks. There is nothing wrong with the money and fame that discovering a Viking hoard will bring us. Not to worry, darling." Worrying is my life," Edie said. "I'm a seer, remember? I'm always getting feelings, usually of dread, to.