If it was uncomfortable ... couldn’t we just rest here for a while?”“It’s a day and a half ride to get back to the ranch,” he said. “Two l...ong days if we find more than five or ten strays.” His eyes dropped involuntarily to the front of her shirt. “But we don’t absolutely have to gather strays.”Her hand went to his cheek, to scrape along the stubble there.“You’re so good to me,” she said softly. “I feel like kissing you,” she went on, the back of her fingers sliding along his jaw.“You want me to. My nipples were the best feature though. They excited easily and right now they were poking out my top quite visibly. The bottom was about an inch wide as it swept around my hips. My slit was covered by the v of the material as it descended between my legs. It was sort of like a boy panty except it was lacking material. Skimpy would be too generous a description. They call it style 491 and that works for me. I love how it feels but I have to shave completely. That's all right though, I'm pretty. She started begging, Please take at least one book so that she can show something to her manager. I lost and told her that if it is her aim to sell only the books just forget it. Suddenly tears started rolling in her eyes and she started saying if she returns without selling she may lose her job and it will be very difficult for her etc…Etc…Till now the door was open and I remembered the AC was on. I told her either she go out with her books or come fully inside so that I can close the door. Before we had c***dren, Frank liked to take nude photos of me. We have a very large scrapbook of me in steamy poses from fully clothed to butt-naked. That book has been hidden in the basement for years.I must admit that I have been able to maintain my figure. I may not be quite as firm as I was, but I am still a size three.Recently, my older son, James, invited his friend Richard to spend the night. He is living with an aunt and uncle who are his legal guardians. Richard is a little older than.