It seems so…Me: Natural?Rachel: Free is a better word.Not sure if that’s the central message of the movie. But if Rachel likes to think it, who am...I to say otherwise?Me: I get that.Rachel: But what do you think?Me: I think it’s very arousing.Rachel: I noticed!Me: Oh.Rachel: Don’t be like that. It’s perfectly normal.Is it?Me: I’m glad you think so and feel confident enough to tell me.Rachel: Don’t you want to be that free?Me: I suppose…Rachel: No, really?Me: Would you like us to be that free. Climbing off the snowmobile, I said, "Stay!" to the dog and walked to the gate. Looking behind it, I saw the tree limb. Turning I looked at John and shouted, "Tell him to close the gate for a minute."John nodded his head and shouted into the intercom. As the door started closing, the limb went with it so I stepped on it and it slid free. Reaching down, I grabbed the limb and dragged it out of the way as the gate started opening again. Going back to the snowmobile, I climbed back on and followed. She had shown me the light. I hugged her tight to me as I whispered to her. "So you intend to employ only gays and trannies and suchlike?" "Oh gosh no!" She smiled. "I intend to employ people on merit first. I'll have to if I'm to maintain standards of workmanship and stuff. Look how well made Albatross 2 and 3 are. It's just that there will be a positive discrimination towards gays and trannies if there's nothing else to choose." While Beverly spoke the transsexual lawyer rejoined us. Your stomach is firm and flat, your breasts quiet curves. When you begin to put on your sunblock, I politely asked if you wanted any help. You accept my offer with a smile, and stretch out, face down on your stomach on one of the padded lounge chairs. I rub the cream into your shoulders and your arms, and the tanned muscles of your back.Its only natural to suggest that you allow me to undo the strap holding your top on, since it was obstructing my covering your back with the sunblock. You are.