It seemed that Nathan had reason to throw an incompetent Archaeology student off the site down at Cheddar, the year before. The great­nephew of a cer...ain Professor Deaks, so he decided to make Nathan’s life difficult. And Nathan’s habit of calling me Midnight was just the ticket… Or at least that’s what Professor Dickhead had thought. When I scuppered his plans and he couldn’t hurt Nathan, he went for the next best thing… Me. It didn’t help that I’d made him look foolish in front of the whole. I was working out daily in the pool on my doctor's advice. I had fractured my 5th lumbar vertebra in a nasty car accident and was living with a lot of pain. If I wanted to avoid surgery, my doctor said, then I'd better start working out.Swimming was his suggested therapy once the bone healed and I went into the pool daily for a vigorous workout.Claire swam regularly too and otherwise kept herself in very good shape, as was plain to see in the body contained in her one-piece dark blue swimsuit.. With head back and hands on her thighs, Sarah sighs. "God, that feels good. Summer sun and your hands on my skin, the scent of coconut, the sound of the waves…" her voice trails off.Beside himself, Kurt's hands spread the oil in a circular motion, taking in more and more of her hardly covered breasts. Upon getting no resistance from Sarah, he puts more oil in his palms and circles again, this time reaching inside her suit and cupping her breasts completely. His massage continues, thumbs. He was pleased to see her gaze focusing on his crotch and soon she became comfortable enough to show him her breasts. "This is nice," he said, "to lay here and not worry about cobras and mambas and lions." Your home sounds fascinating." It is."She looked at his cock, plump and half-erect. "May I ask you a medical question?" Certainly." Do you know anything about impotence?" Your husband?"She hesitated. "Yes, he's been acting weird. Occasionaly he will get an erection, but then it's gone and.