When she came out of the bathroom I pulled her naked body onto the bed with me. I sat behind Jennifer with my arms around her holding her breasts. Jen...ifer tried to pull away saying, "Let me go. I have to get dressed." What are you going to wear?" Jeans and a sweater. Why?" I just thought that you might want to dress a little better than that." Why? I'm just going to look at her doll collection and have dinner. It's not a dress up occasion." Remember last summer when we went to Robert and. I’m a professional observer.Photography isn’t a hobby with me. Seems to me, a redundant and expensive hobby. I am a trained expert observer. My eyes are my camera.Who cares? Proud of my talents and skills, and my career, They made me a good income as a ship’s watch officer. I am always on watch and analyze everything! Until I retired, it was my career and livelihood. What is the most important instrument on a ship’s bridge? The eyes of the navigator! Now I sail where-ever I want, on my own. She was just as she wanted to be. For her Master. Totally open to his eyes, his touch, his every desire. Angel knew that this was a standard for her Master. To hold her open. Her mouth, pussy and ass all open to him. Angel knows that this was one of his more intimate ways of opening her up, so she was enjoying every second of it.Scott eased up the pressure on her mouth. Angel knew that he was ending this kiss, and she tried to hold him close with her arms around his neck. Her effort was. She wanted her. She had to wait until Marsha was ready and then she would make her move. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------In mid August, Marsha’s parents, who practically never left the farm, went to the State Country Fair for a long weekend. They always left Marsha home alone to milk the cows and take care of the house. They would leave Saturday morning in the pick-up truck and would come back Monday evening. Most farmers in.