I shake them out, fold them, and place them inside the tent.Without closing the tent zipper, I stealthily walk behind her on the soft sand. Silently,...I stand behind her and place my hands on her arms and pull her to help her stand. As she is standing she tries to turn to face me, but I hold her firmly, keeping her back to me.With no words being spoken, I slowly slide my left hand up her arm while kissing her right shoulder. I kiss the edge of her shoulder then drag my tongue closer to her. This is where a big part of her torturing of me comes into play.Every weekday morning after I'm dressed and ready for work my wife has me set on the bed and talk to her as she dresses. She will stand totally naked after putting on her makeup and look through her closet for the days outfit. Once she has decided she will hand my the garment to hold while she puts on her underthings. This is either a garter belt and stockings with or without panties or shear to the waist pantyhose always without. Finally her mother gets on the phone and Shannon tells her what occurred today, leaving the sex part out. Thank God, for a second I thought she was going to tell her mother, that she shave my dick bare.We next called my folks and told them, they both wished as much happiness. I told dad that I bought an estate in Hawaii, and anytime they wanted to use it, just let me know, and that goes for Brenda, and Beth also. I said to Sarah and Brent, “get the hell out of here and give us some privacy. . Dry stone walls rise about 3 feet on either side of the narrow road. A few cows chewing slowly. We’ve used this as the opening shot on every show so far. We felt it beautiful summed up the English countryside.As we roll back along this road, a woman steps into frame behind us and walks along talking to camera. It’s Charley, of course, and she’s looking as filthy as ever. Knee length boots, tight jeans, and a tight sweater that once again highlights those fantastic fakes of hers. Her long black.