” Veronica said. “Yes.” Zoya again agreed. “If so, wouldn’t you too like to get yourself photographed nude?” Veronica asked again. “M...ybe. Depends. If I happen to go to a beach, perhaps.” Zoya sounded unsure. “That’s rubbish. You don’t need to go to a beach to get yourself photographed nude.” Veronica said plainly. “What do you mean?” Zoya asked with round eyes. “Well, for beginners, you can strip here. After all I have seen you naked. I’ll photograph you with my digital camera. I got. She began writhing and shaking as her fire was lit and quickly erupted in a full blown wildfire. Her moans and whimpers were music to my ears and I watched fascinated as she brought herself to a crashing orgasm. I thought that was going to be it for the night, but then she gave me an encore. She looked out the window and I ducked, thinking I was caught, but she just moved onto her knees with her ass high in the air. Her sweet hot ass was pointed right at me and she reached behind her and. I did not know the legalities of piercings, but I what I did know was that I was captivated by her breasts and nipples, both of which were adorned with the little gold bars, hidden behind a padded brassiere, that made her popular with the boys from the school down the road from our collage.She was beautiful and made me both envious and bi-curious, because a little tingle, you know where, was stimulating my clitoris, especially as she was openly exposing her's to me.Finally, as if to snap me out. Are you folks the friends of Samantha Ramirez, Julie Sweener, and Robert Taylor?"Sandy, who'd had the most time to absorb the shock of Bobby's death, replied simply, "Yes." The others just stared at him bleakly."I have some news for you. I don't want you all to over react, because the investigation is continuing. Nothing is confirmed yet," he cautioned.They all looked at him with just a bit more energy."The investigators at the scene have a lot to go through at the crash site. But one thing.