She always looked good to me, but especially when I knew all she had on was that ratty shirt. Her breasts are round and taut. Her waist is healthy and...her hips are great for holding on to when we're making love. Her ass is fleshy but not flabby. She's my ideal woman."Of course I did, Beck. I wouldn't want your tailbone to get bruised when we make love out in the wild." She grinned."Well, I haven't decided about that yet, Billy. With Tom and Sylvia in the next tent I might make too much noise.". Specialists in that business scoured birth certificate, death records, school records, social security and tax records, along with many more. With only a few days notice they could match up records - even down to the birthday - for the customer.With all the school and college records online and easily hacked, it was easy to install portraits in the files to match thing up. For the really critical customer, plastic surgeons could alter the facial profile so that facial recognition would be. ‘Oh God yes Monique’ she screamed, ‘Oh fuck fuck fuck!’ She was pushing her pussy hard into Moniques face while her hands pushed Moniques face into her pussy. Her whole pelvic area was twitching and jerking with f***e as the orgasm climaxed, and as it subsided she let go of Moniques head and her body went limp, leaning against the cabinets behind her. ‘Very well Monique, nicely done. Now get some warm wash cloths and wipe me off.’ ‘Yes ma’am’ Monique replied, her eyes cast down showing her. I followed along but suggested to Pteri that she go fill our supplies and send over the innkeeper for our orders. She always hated listening to men boast while they drank.After a few minutes of wine and barely edible sausages (though Senshi was on his second plate) I asked M'hul, "So, old friend. Why ever did you tell Morgan that I was the man for this quest?"M'hul looked at me with a confused expression, glanced at the King who was flirting with a young lady in a revealing Sohni dress, then.