Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht e...n Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher Aufregung und Neugierde die Riemen und öffnete den Band.Ich war. “If you can make it to the departure gate in the next ten minutes then you’ve got an early ride home mate.”I could, I did, and eight hours later, I was back in London, not only that, unless I did something stupid, such as be promoted, I would be here for at least a year.The one thing I had not been able to do was contact my mother about the sudden change of times. She wasn’t expecting me until tomorrow afternoon so she was about to get a happy surprise.On entering the house, I could hear the. As the thunderstorm died away we went and had a bath together. Once in the bath we soaped each others bodies pay special attention to each others sensitive places. When we got out of the bath and gone back into the bedroom Emma told me her pussy was itching and needed her clitoris rubbed again. She was standing in front of the mirror combing her hair. I knelt on the floor in front of her and spread her legs wide and putting my tongue into her slit, it soon found her clitoris. As I licked her. It was the most beautiful sight I had seen since we arrived at Algonquin. It was a perfect spot to spend two days.Justin directed setting up camp as usual. Will and Katie were sent to put up the bear bags rope. Amy and Sherry worked on setting up the cooking area and getting water for dinner. Justin and I went out in the woods to look for firewood. We followed a trail near the shore and headed east. We came to another campsite soon. Justin and I sat down on the rock in the front of the campsite.