She was a short, chubby bottle blonde, with short cut hair that only framed her face and a nice wide rack that didn’t even show properly in the blac... polo shirt she was wearing. She had a cooler by her side, probably selling ice cream, and said something I couldn’t hear over the beginning of the film.I sat up and leaned in towards her and she bent down to me. “Please signora,” she said quietly, as not to disturb anyone, “this is ... I’m afraid you need to stop.”I grinned at her and asked: “Stop. Well, we visited three more places before it was close enough to lunch time to require us to go home to eat before continuing our search. This time, we headed to a different quadrant to check out possible places that might house the kidnappers. By this time, the weather was getting warm enough to make us sweat when we weren't riding at full speed, so we decided to cut short the search this afternoon.We visited only two places, and both of them turned up empty. Oh, well, there were plenty of. She stood there in the doorway with 6in black patent leather stilettoes on, in a all black lingerie teddy. The sheer black thigh highs she had on made her legs look like a piece of art. Her rock hard nipples poking through the sheer black lace. The lacey panel showing her mound off as she turned a little to the side as I see the thong separating her ass cheeks. It was topped off with a see through short robe, that she was standing there swinging the two ends of the belt closer around. “WOW look. The view from her mountain top villa was beautiful. It overlooked a small town and off in the distance you could see the outskirts of Rome on a clear day she told me. She walked out from her kitchen carrying her tea service set. We always had tea with freshly squeezed lemon juice and real honey.“Trust me when I tell you this Meredith. Your path is still fluid, you have choices to make,” She told me sitting back down. “What choices do you think I have?” I asked her. “Choices that will determine.