What the fuck?"Master Bri is unarmed. I am a Marine. I have superior armament. What is my first move?" Kill!" shouted the Marines. Whitney faced me an... the battle was on. If I wanted my staff I'd have to get past her. Fuck! She attacked. She used her staff as a launch point to brace herself while she lashed out with her feet. I avoided all but one of her first onslaught and knew I'd have a bruised rib for that one. The only thing that Whitney and I both knew was that we would not kill each. No what bothered Roger about this situation was that neither his mother or his father said anything when they were always ticking him off at home for his habit of trying to look either up skirts and down blouses of his mother and his sister. Of course the threats were worse when he was caught trying to catch a glimpse of either his mother or sister while they bathed in the tin bath in the kitchen of their dilapidated semi-detached two and a half bedroom house.The house was called a two and a. The new arrival smiled at Ms Passion as he asked, ‘And who might this plaything be?’ ‘Allow me to introduce Sweet Passion.’ was the response. ‘She is a very passionate young lady that was just about to beg me to fuck her. Would you like to join us? If so, she is all yours as I need to calm down.’ The speed with which Sweet acquired a second naked playmate was answer enough. And he knew just how to handle a lady who’s abandoned passion level had her tender cunt throbbing with need. He slowly. And remember, keep your voice down. Drew showed Beccah how to operate the small 35MM camera, using the auto rather than manual options. He had her take a couple of shots, explained the range of the camera, and some other basics. While she sat on one of the boulders, looking down at the stream, she heard the click of Drews camera. She turned her head to see him snapping pictures of her. Hey! Shhhh, Im just taking some test shots. Now keep watching. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, a.