Finally I sprayed on your favourite perfume andsatisfied I came downstairs.You were sitting in the lounge reading you magazine and barely looked upwhe... I walked in. You barely got a glance when I went to the kitchen, butthe sharp intake of breath said it all to me. Giggling to myself I servedthe food and brought it to the table. Lighting the candles I called you inand stood waiting. Your eyes nearly pooped out of you head when you saw myattire and look. If it hadn't have been for the meal I'm. As she approached she stopped a few feet away from our towels and said, "Sorry to disturb you but I wondered if you would mind if I were to sun bath in the nude. I always do when I come here since the cove is usually deserted but since you were here first I thought it polite to ask." She then added, looking at the large picnic lunch, "Are you here alone?"Claire replied, "Actually I'm here with my daughters, they're down by the rock pools, but I'm sure they won't mind if you want to sun bath. You worked in the women’s section of the county jail?”“Yes, where I worked was actually the section holding women awaiting court hearings. Most of the time after their first hearing they would get bailed out.”“So Ted did most of the women manage to make bail instantly,” I asked.“Not really, most of them had to wait till their family could raise the money. A few had their bail arranged before they even went into the hearing. Once the paperwork was complete, the bondsmen were johnny on the spot. “Yes, mish only feels good if your clit is being rubbed – but for fuck’s sake, Harriet, is it the bitch’s job to rub her own fucking clit? What the fuck’s that cock for?”Harriet looked momentarily intrigued – almost as if she’d never looked at it that way before. “But how’s he gonna rub my clit if he’s not allowed to lie flat on me?”“Well, my dear, it’s all in the pacing, isn’t it? And that’s why boys have to learn to fuck mish before anything else! Here, lie back again, Harriet,” said Cunts,.