I leaned face first into her thigh and began to nibble and lick the borders of her tan lines. As a guitarist I knew not to go for the high notes too s...on. I still wanted to build the anticipation. Glena began to move her hips to force me into contact and as her hands came to rest in my hair I knew that my strong-willed diva did not intend to wait much longer. I stuck out my tongue and made a long lick to the very edge of the pink inner part of her. Just "missing", I teased upward and around the. “Will you tell me about that dark episode of your life?”“Yes of course, but this is a longer story, it might be better I simply think about it and you check out my memories.”“You will let me do that?”“You know how I feel about you and that I trust you.”He fell silent for a little while I was recalling the hanging and being the Assistant executioner. Then he said. “This is a complicated matter and I must process the information, but I will have many questions about it.”“Ask anytime.Not that I am. He would probably be busy in the evening as well and she would be bored just hanging around waiting for him. She agreed and though she was being truthful, she couldn’t help but think about the opportunity awaiting her. Charles and Annette got up from their seats as the train began slowly leaving the station and she began to feel more comfortable.“He had his eye on you this morning,” John told her after they left.“W... what do you mean?”“He fancies you. Watched you go to the toilets a couple of. ..hey look an original. You get to be a judge."Arnold heard the voice close before he stood up with his beer. Everyonehad turned to look at him. He nonchalantly popped the top off of hisbottle before he took a sip. "Yeah come on get in the judges circle."There was a slight whack to the back of his ass from one of the womenbefore he went next to the two males who had found seats."Here you go," the younger man said as he pulled it close. Arnoldshrugged. Judging a bikini contest wouldn't be too.