I just wished I could have lost a little more weight before we took those pictures." Would you like me to shave a few pounds off for the collage? It's...no problem." Oh, could you!" And I got hugged again. Being a photographer does have its perks.The next morning Beth and I were back at the duplex, brushes and rollers in hand, ready to make our place livable—we hoped.By noon we had the living room and dining room walls done. The hardest part was cutting in around all the wide molding. Some master. He excused their non-Aryan roots with the belief that their Pacific Navy would sufficiently distract the Americans from any interference in Europe long enough for him to conclude his initial goals.Operation Barbarossa was a mistake that he was soon to make it would cost him fully one-third of his military manpower and a tremendous amount of German resource wealth to conclude the failed attempt to crush the Kremlin.In comparison the expeditions into North Africa and into the Balkans were far. There is Kay, in a very see-through negligee, wearing black knickers, bra and stockings. She openly looks at the all too obvious bulge at the front of my gown, and with a little laugh suggests we might both take our robes off. I do as I am told, to reveal my cock which is twitching around with a mind of its own as I feast my eyes on Kay's voluptuous full figure scarcely contained by her lingerie. She openly looks right at it and, hands on hips, tells me to jerk myself off. I don't need any. It looked like I would get my wish. Sue rose to her first orgasm in only three or four minutes. It wasn’t a killer of an orgasm, but it was sure worth the effort. I slowed down a little to let her come back to Earth, and then I began to pump even harder and faster. I don’t know what came over me, but it was like I was in a race that I did not dare lose.About five minutes later, here came the second orgasm, and this was more like what I was looking for. This time, she was still panting when she.