”I giggled and blushed, escaping eye contact with her. I picked her bag up and invited her inside. I moved in first walking slowly carrying her bag,...she patted my ass harder again, as we were moving in. “What are you doing, you dirty girl?” I snapped and giggled, saying that to her. Sara grinned staring at me with extreme love and lust. I sort of knew what she was enticing me for. She settled down as we gossiped along. I made her sit in the hall as I went to the kitchen to prepare something for. ...." I said. "anything you wanna talk about?????"It turned out that when she was 18, Nikkis then boyfriend knew a guy who was in film production who had mentioned to him before that he could 'do things' with Nikki in film if she was interested and that her boyfriend could 'help out'. They went along to a gym somewhere in East London one day soon after for what was supposed to be just a topless photo shoot, but turned into a hardcore porn photo session instead with Nikki and her boyfriend. So here how it happens on Wednesday.We meet in restaurant and have lunch together. We talk and he is very nice. After we get in car, usually his car, sometimes my car, and drive to this hill about 10 minutes from office. From hill, we can see all of city and we stop car in place more hidden. Lucky our car have very dark window but this lunch time, not many people in this area.So I tell you story of what happened today and past Wednesdays.We talk in car and he drive. I always wear professional. "Later, sitting at the small dinette, Dave dipped a slice of moosesteak into Patty's new sauce. In seconds, his eyes went wide anddrool began to drip out of the corners of his open mouth."Good, yes," smiled Patty.--------------The following three months were taken up by running the trap linesand preparing hides. Patty went along on most of the trap line runs,but left the messy processing to Dave.At dinner, Dave told Patty that. "In a month or six weeks, We'll beable to take the Bombardier.