I was a mess. I tried on the clothes, but they all fit fine, and later, I sat in the living room, tears sliding down my face. It just made matters wor...e. Were they tears of joy, or tears of confusion, worry, or what? I should have been jumping up and down with joy, but the doubts refused to go away. I put the clothes In the laundry room, and opened the case of clay. My intent was to focus on my sculpture but the drawing I was basing the piece on, of Jennifer, of course, kept coming to life on. ” He said, coming closer. She reached out and took it in her fist, but couldn’t quite close her fingers around his massive girth.“Can I touch you, too?” he asked, but didn’t wait for an answer. He reached down and began rubbing her pussy the same way he’d seen her doing it a few moments before.“Mmm, that feels nice.” She moaned, opening her legs to give his hand more room. His middle finger found her opening and pushed inside.“That’s where this is supposed to go in.” she said, giggling as. "Lieutenant, check this out! Impossible mystery number thirty-five! This air smells fabulous! It's so cool too!"Jennifer walked over to the window and looked out. "I can't make any sense of what I'm seeing. I don't see any of the canyon's rim walls, so we must be facing due west. But sunset is only fifteen minutes away. Especially with all the rain, shouldn't the sky be darker?" Yeah, it sure should, a lot darker. It wasn't anything like this bright when we came here. And look down too. It. It was nearly 5pm we had our dinner early tonight then I went off for a bath to get ready my mind was racing as I lay there thoughts streaming through my mind as to how it would all pan out would she turn up how would it start should we make the first move damn i was making myself more nervous so i concentrated on getting myself ready shaving my legs trimming my bush into a neat tidy patch i thought about a little play but decided against it hopefully i would get plenty of that soon enough. I.