“And do us all a big favour.”“With the world as it is,” Amina began. “I am not surprised that the Alda’rendi have made themselves known to...us. You must take care with them, Henley. Their goals may not align with our own.” With Aran present, the perpetual clouds over this world had opened in a wide ring, allowing sunlight to bathe the four arohim. Amina’s long golden hair shimmered as it shifted gently in the breeze.“I had that very same feeling,” Smythe agreed. “Especially when I couldn’t read. Straddling her legs, Chris curled a hand into each side of karen's waist band and pushed jeans and panties down a bit."Lift your ass, Baby." He ordered.Karen dutifully lifted her ass off the carpet.With one smooth pull, Chris removed both her pants and panties. He then stepped back to admire his captive.There was no fat on Karen. From her smooth shoulders and smallish breasts, down her slender torso, past her rounded hips, and nicely shaped legs, Karen looked inviting. Karen continued kneading. "What am I doing here?" asked Griff to himself as he looked around. He had always been excited by women's feet but was this a way for a grown man to make a living? He had no choice since his ex-wife had left him he had to find some way to be near feet.He then saw Al's daughter, Kelly walking into the store with one of her friends, Brandi. Damn, thought Griff, why do they have to be so hot looking? As the girls came in Griff saw that neither was wearing a bra as their nipples poked up showing. Man, if any of my classmates could see us now... Glory didn't stay out in the waves long - less than twenty minutes. She wanted to spend her time with Alan and surfing was a solitary sport. But she did keep her promise and shucked off her wetsuit while out in the ocean, then paddled to Alan and handed it to him.As soon as she turned and paddled back towards the waves, Alan turned and sprinted back to the beach. He'd brought a camera and wanted some pictures of Glory surfing naked. So he hurried.