Dann trat sie einen Schritt nach vorne und ließ das Wasser auf ihre Brüste prasseln. Sie schloss die Augen und streckte die Hände bis zum Duschkopf...empor. Sie dehnte ihren ganzen üppigen Körper und genoss die Kälte, die ihre großen Brustwarzen zusammenzog und hart werden ließ. Auf Zehenspitzen stehend, die Arme immer noch emporgereckt, drehte sie sich und das Wasser strömte über ihren Rücken. Erfrischt und pudelnass schüttelte sie ihre blonde Mähne, dann schob sie einen der Sessel in die Sonne.. She hoped Demie would text or call soon...---When I got home, Demie was there with our daughter, the preschooler's infernal nature plain with her red skin, barbed tail, and horns peeking out from her mass of tousled brown hair."Daddy!" The pre-school demoness jumped into my arms. I heard another "Daddy!" from the linen closet and a raven-haired little girl in a dark dress flew out of it on a small broom."Hey hey! How are my girls?" I boomed out as I gathered them both into my arms. The provider. Pictures of me, ended up as the second rule that I broke, but I hope I did it in style. I wanted some pictures that would not be ordinary, tasteful perhaps, certainly erotic and perhaps downright pornographic as well. So therein lies the problem, perfection and representation collide - big-time. I am a perfectionist, though there is a limit to how much time and effort I will put in, and after all, these are just pictures right. Well actually, no, that‘s not right. They are more than pictures.. Those final words provoked astonishment and curiosity in equal measure. Audrey ended the phone call and let out a frustrated groan before leaning back in her chair.Sam put on a devilish smile and made a few 'tsk tsk' sounds with her tongue. “Audrey Hagen... Do you have a kept man at home?”“Let me tell you something. Having a younger boyfriend has its advantages, but it might just send you to the loony bin.”“How young are we talking here?”“Twenty two.”“WHAT?!? HAHAHAHAHA!” Samantha doubled over.