But I could tell you wanted to take another stab at the modeling bit. You chomped at it. It's like a dare. It beat you. You wanted to beat it back. An... you did."'I still think it's silly, but at least I seem to be good at it for some reason." Because you're radiant my love," Melissa smiled and turned around and kissed Sarah, pushing her onto her back and stripping her naked slowly, celebrating each new exposure with a kiss, caressing lower until lips and tongue and fingers found the warm. She knew when she'd overstepped the mark. She knew it very soon after, once her heat had died down and I often got lots of apologies and then the next week, I'd be hard pressed to even get up in the morning.I should talk a little about our sex life. It was nothing short of spectacular. Well, I thought it was, anyway. We were nothing short of perfectly coupled in the bedroom. Or the living room, or even the back of the car, one night in Victoria, up in Canada.We explored each other, were honest. .. On the second one, I had to bite my lip and tryto contain my moans, as the alternating pressure of walking up the stairshad me panting from overstimulation... I had to take a small brake afterthe first flight, so I would not cum right then and there...Then there was sitting (moan) at the crowded terminal, waiting for theboarding, flexing my thighs, worrying that people will see the bottoms ofthe tight jeans showing below my slacks...The first flight was four hours of pure joy. I spent four. John suggested that we put up a watch tower to use to keep an eye out for dangerous animals with two legs or more. If we ever were seriously attacked from the town, we would need every shooter that we had, so I ran off some more Mark 5s to let everybody have one. John and Ed were very happy to receive their weapons, but the women had mixed emotions on the subject and shooting to kill people. I figured to turn Mary loose on the women once they were used to living here. She could convince them if.