Most were done charcoal. Very beutiful and expressive. When we got to the nude studies she did I could help but squirm a little. They of men and women...in various positions. "Are these from photographs?" I asked. "No I had actual live models to draw from," answered Gramma Grace. As we continued to leaf through the pages I felt her hand on my leg, rubbing it gently. One eye was on the sketch in front of me and the other was on Gramma Grace's hand. Her fingers were long and delicate and the. Jimmy and I jumped up to run to her aid, and that boy was two steps ahead of me by the time we had gone 20 feet.We found Jane facing a cougar that must have weighed several hundred pounds. I had no idea that the damned things could get that big! Jane was pointing her Colt at the beast, but that small bullet was not likely to do her much good. The cougar looked like it was about to leap, and Jimmy didn't hesitate. He pulled a .44 Remington Army revolver from its holster and blasted away at the. "In fact, you've got just two things to do yourself at this stage. First, if she gets around to letting you fuck her, enjoy it. In about eight months--at the point where she cuts you off completely--then you'll know that she's black cock only. Forever."Sam frowned. Cut off? "What's the second thing?" Reservations. Back here, for the two of you. Same time next year. Get those taken care of right after you get home." I assume you'll be here too?" Of course. Your wife and I have to finish, after. “On my way.” I get a big grin at this feeling proud of the effect I had on this man. That’s right, Sharon. Sexy as fuck. I decide not to bother with clothes and put on the bathrobe hanging on the door. I go the bedroom and call to order a bottle of wine. Even though I’m feeling confident and sexy, a little liquid courage can’t hurt. I reach up and let my hair fall down around my shoulders. In the mirror across the room I smile. I look sexy and natural. The wine arrives before Mark so I drink a.