Her Double D breasts sat firm and very perky her delicious nipples erect from the cool air inside the house. It didn't take long for my dick to throb ...or freedom and release not wanting to miss the opportunity I grabbed my dick and commenced to stroke my throbbing hardon makin sure to keep my breath low and my moans silent. Because of the way she was standing I could barely see her pussy but I saw enough to know she was cleanly shaven and very juicy. In my mind I thought that it couldn't get. "She slipped into the house and closed the front door behind her.When Pam got home, she found her mother in the kitchen making dinner."How was the museum, darling?" her mother asked."Fine," said Pam."Have a nice walk down there and back?" Fine," Pam said. "I'm going upstairs to take a bath." Dinner's in an hour," her Mother said. "Don't fall asleep in the tub."Pam locked her bedroom door and stripped off her clothes. A large wall mirror faced her bed, and when she sat on her bed she could see. I loved watching her as she slept. Her hand to her breast, her hair fanned out on the pillow beneath her. Her face so peaceful, looking so much like a little girl with her freckle covered face. In the morning watching her as she sipped her coffee on the couch, her long legs pulled up to her chest, one foot resting on the other, holding the cup close to her letting it warm her. Then she would catch me staring at her and I would get ‘that’ look! She always thought my stares had to do with sex,. This sword would have been the property of a Mameluke, possibly even the caliph's own weapon. It would have travelled to France in the possession of one of those officers who accompanied Napoleon when he left Egypt. It is a work of art, and it is ironic to think such a wonderful piece of workmanship and craft should have been produced solely to kill."He gave a slight smile, while still gazing at the sword in his hand. "Although, if I had to die I would opt to be struck by such a sword; it would.