Granted it is a little frustrating not having her right in front of me, but it makes homecoming that much more special. I clicked on the little icon a...nd instantly the 6 camera views popped up on my screen. She was already hanging from her ankles with the stone in her pussy. (If you havent already done it read My Asian Treat and you will know about Kaykos exercise routine.) This particular location has a camera mounted next to the ceiling looking straight down at her open crotch. It really does. ‘I didn’t actually see them…’ She flushed as she remembered that she had been hiding in the toilet at the time, then searched her memory. ‘Older women, one of them was called…Linda? Lydia?’ Fran frowned. ‘Could be Lydia Goldman. She’s general manager of DIS. I don’t remember anyone else of that name. Didn’t talk to her though.’ ‘Might be worth getting in touch with her,’ Monica said. A quick search brought up the contact details for Lydia Goldman, and she dashed off a quick email, a brief. Her nipples were stiff and were the only things that held her lovely breasts in the T-shirt. Caramel swayed from side to side causing her titties to shake free of their restraints. She grasped each one in her hands. She lovingly caressed her twins, then sucked greedily on each. Hell, she tasted damn good! She was rewarded with another gasp from outside the window. The gasp made her kitty tremble and her clit jump as her tongue swirled around her erect nipple.Her pussy was on fire and her warm. Pretty near impossible." I smiled. If he knew that I had an uncanny gift to read the nuances and details in almost any writing, and almost always decipher its meaning, he would probably be a little less amazed. But I kept my secret, for now. Looking at the map again, I saw that it was in fact an ancient coordinate chart to some official structure or holy ground. I slowly explained this to Wallis, making sure to go not too fast. Its always important to camouflage what you want hidden at all.