Her white tunic caught the night light. He waits…she keeps a slight distance.“Obey my instructions…you must avoid my cunt…it cannot be touched...or penetrated… Do you understand?”“Yes …I understand” “I need to relieve myself…you may bathe in my glorious liquid…are you ready…you are welcome to be showered or imbibe it…the choice is yours”, Vipsania establishing her control.Vipsania lifted her tunic above her mound of Venus. She pushed back against the villa wall, her thighs stretched wide. The. Was going to be watching the most obvious ways back in. That is, if they thought we were going back to D.C.Where and who did they think we would turn to for help?I only had a robe on, so that limited where we could go for the time being, and we were in a stolen car, or at the very least it would be reported as stolen fairly soon so local police and the state troopers would be on the lookout for us. And that was assuming the car didn't have any tracking devices on board and we could be tracked. All the starters would begin on the first tee. There were no divided rounds at St. Andrews, with a portion of the starting field teeing off from the tenth hole. It wasn't practicable. Seven greens on the Old Course were shared by two holes -- that is, golfers hitting from two different fairways were aiming at the same green, from differing directions! Only the first, ninth, 17th and 18th holes had their own exclusive greens, all to themselves.Happily, since daylight in Scotland, in early. She just nodded her head to tell me that let’s leave now.I was literally having goosebumps inside me of taking one of the gorgeous women with me.We just sat inside the car and moved towards her house, she told me about her and her family, that she has a 6 year old son and a her husband who is a service manDays passed and dropping her daily became a regular routine. We were coming close to each other.One day, our photography teacher told us that it’s time to learn studio shoots and we were taken.