I am confused by your words. “Do you mean the camera or my cock?” “Both. But the camera first.” Almost like waking from a dream, I raise the c...mera and begin to shoot. The flash is too bright so I turn on the two bedside lamps which cast a soft glow, full of shadows, across the bed and across the curves of your body. You move about on the bed, posing, at times stretched languidly, full length along the bed, at other times, hugging your knees. Your eyes never leave the camera lens yet your. I liked it too’’.and then she started off ‘’how often dyu go to gym? I can really see the progress to which I replied once in two days because I workout intensively she replied back and your things they are pretty hard.I was confused if she was referring to my muscles or my tool because I wasn’t really expecting her to make such a direct statement I said,hard, muscles? She din say anything but smiled J We finished with the work and were sitting there on the sofa tired but fuck she was sitting. Swiveling around in his chair, he placed the printout on his desk and slowlyread it again: From: Jennifer Patrick [[email protected]] Sent: Monday, August 2, 200411:56 p.m. To: [email protected] Subject: Hi! Dad, Trouble. The DA's office hasbeen interviewing several people (I don't know who) that do business with yourdepartment. They are preparing a case to take to the Grand Jury. They have also brought in anoutside investigator for some sort of undercover operation. I don't. What he had done was the reason she no longer drank. She couldn't trust anyone after what he had done to her. After pouring her cola into a glass over ice he carried it back to her, bringing one for himself.They looked at one another again until Rich asked her if she wanted to sit down. This was going to be even worse than he had imagined."No thanks, I want to stand while my back doesn't hurt," she answered with a little smile. The reason made no sense to Rich, but he didn't comment."Uhm, guess.