"He said, "Okay, wait until I give you a sign and then do it. Don't look at the cameras."Nathan went over to the seating area and sat with the rest of...the audience. Two boys got up and picked up large, professional looking cameras and took up positions on stage. When they were ready Nathan looked over at me and nodded.I walked up on stage and tried to ignore all the kids that were watching eagerly, waiting to see the live sex show. I sat down next to Misha and put my arm around her shoulder and. I think she could have walked Sam and me both into the ground.The area we were hiking through in Vermont ranged from hilly to mountainous. We tried to keep to lower ground as much as possible and we still made good time. We managed to find several areas where there were groomed trails that were going in our direction and we picked up a lot of time in those areas.We stopped for lunch in a little glade that Sam said she bet that no one had been in for a hundred years. We boiled water to. ...I was reading... well, pretending to read a magazine as I scanned the customers coming in. I saw her right away, and examined her carefully from behind my periodical. She had short blond hair, I suppose it could be butch, or maybe just that short, easy-to-care-for professional look. She had stud earrings that matched the brilliant blue of her button down shirt, and her hands were in her pockets as she stood in the line, occasionally looking around the room for... well, me.She was on the thin. Her smooth ebony skin contrasted deliciously with the bra. It was then he noticed she was wearing no panties, and he was staring right at her clealy-shaven cunt. Just the barest hint of a pink nub jutted out from between her dark pussy lips. He looked back up in time to see her pull her bra over her head, her breasts swinging back and forth with her movements. Her nipples were large and quite hard, no doubt due to the cold metal table beneath her knees. "There we go, that's more like it,".