I switched to camera 2, and still nothing! I again switched back to camera 1, Oh! There she is, standing at the bathroom door, in a seductive pose, ha...ir being loose, wearing black heels, black fishnet stocking, garter belt and white-black lacy thong supported by waist belt, and a black lacy bra. There are times when you loose your better part of judgement, and just get carried away with the wind. This fucking hot woman just made me realise that I am about to dive into one of such moments. Dad. During her previous visits, Debbie had divulged to me that she had never considered herself a particularly sexual woman, so hard to imagine as her outer appearance was doubtless capable of stirring even the most docile of cocks. Now divorced, she had admitted that her sex life had never been a focus for her, she could take it or leave it. During our first meeting she had confessed, “It takes something really special to get me properly aroused, normal stuff just doesn’t really do it for me.”. We sat talking for about a half hour when he glanced toward the door, then continued the conversation. Then he did one of those double takes like he didn't believe what his eyes had told his brain. All he could do was stutter out an, "Oh, oh, um, oh, oh, shit, um, um, I'm sorry. I didn't realize, um, um, maybe I should go and come back some other time".I said, "Don't worry about it, you're ok." and we kept talking about woodworking. The wooden kind. I heard your gears grinding. He tried so. Technically...” he grinned.“Yep,” I chuckled as Róisín tracked another possible location for us.“About a mile, that way,” she pointed. “Much smaller group.”“Let’s go,” I ordered as the Drow led the way (presumably).A half hour later we were observing some sort of enclosed estate whose walls were almost buzzing with the amount of energy focussed in them which was the cause of the masses of Klarven torn apart in front of them as well as, surprisingly, several adelshaut.“Energy source?” I asked.