Three fingers buried deep in her hairy pussy the other hand squeezing and massaging her 34e tits. She’d enjoyed fucking them earlier and was even mo...e horny for cock now. She stood up fully naked from the bed and stood at her bedroom window, both hands now playing with her tits with a dirty smile on her face knowing that the bedroom light illuminated her at night to anyone passing by or looking from their bedroom windows. She hoped they’d be taking photos or filming her.She needed cock now. I went down first to give her a hand. As she gamely scrambled down across some rocks and through light brush, her hem rode up just enough to show her stocking tops. I could hardly wait to begin the shoot. For the next couple of hours, we had the place to ourselves. I had her sitting on rounded boulders in the stream bed. To get to the boulders, she had to remove her shoes and wade in her nylons. Something about wet nylons were stimulating. In addition, her nylons were the old reinforced heel. ”“Great. Is there somehow a way I could spend some of that money without having to go to Pennsylvania?”“I can have it in your checking account in two days if you would like.”Chrissy handed him her checkbook. “Yes please, do it.”He started typing then asked if Chrissy wanted to close the account.“Yes, please close it. But if it’s not too much trouble, please change the mailing address on the account to Mike’s address. We are both renting rooms from him. And before I forget, if there is an email. Not that city-states are much of a threat, as long as they don’t unite against us.“The provinces of Alberta, Saskatchewan, and Manitoba are a patchwork quilt of First Nations reserves, self-governing city-states, a few criminal gangs, no fewer than eight distinct religious or political communes, and the FLDS sects that relocated there at times in the past. As in, yes, Mormon polygamists, but not benign, civilized polygamy like ours. Barbaric practices of selling off teenage daughters like so.