What do you sketch?”“Oh, this and that. Places I’ve been to, people I’ve met. I’ve taken to creating mementos of key intimacies in my life.�...�“Care to elaborate?”“Well a guy’s gotta have a hobby. And it’s less intrusive than taking photos. I try to capture the essence of certain exquisite encounters.”Mallory was clearly intrigued, Jared’s words drawing her in physically. Her cleavage was compressed by her folded arms on the table, although she appeared unaware of the delicious sight she had. Unfortunately it did not lead to some fucking which I really would have liked.A friend and I went to a dive named Pope's Nude Bar in Palm Springs. It is a dark little hole-in-the-wall that costs $20 to get in with no liquor sold or brought in. We were the only guys in there but there were three girls working and they were fine. The club is total nudity and I was entranced by an eighteen year old chick displaying her young pussy and small nubile titties to us. She was not a good dancer and I. They should prepare to fight in small groups, since there was no place to form a battle line. Luckily, they split more or less evenly into the two groups on either side of the road. They melted into the forest and prepared to fight.The invaders had shot arrows at Horse as soon as they had seen him, so there was no question of whether or not there would be a fight. Horse was still sitting in his driver's seat when he fired his first shot at the enemy. His was, admittedly, a lucky shot, because. This part of the inspection is where Pamela would slow down and take her time. It was like foreplay for her, but filled with anxious moments for the Subs. If Mistress Pamela found something she didn’t like, she immediately counted it as a demerit, and it would be added to any punishment that was already planned for the night. The Subs of course, could not object to her, and believed their Mistress would falsely accuse them of cleanliness violations, just to increase her pleasure of punishing.