There was even a cutout in the cliff to make a changing area. It started off with both ladies dressing up in gowns and playing together. Heather and D...anielle had known each other since they were children. They grew up together in Hawaii. Danielle was a native Hawaiian and Heather moved there when she was 3. They were now in their early 30’s. Heather was a tall 5’ 10” thin strawberry blond with a body that was just right. She was a bundle of energy. She loved to drink beer and work out. She. Wow. Naked, doing everything you can think of. Photo after photo of them fucking, some close-ups. Nudes of Kim, some with her legs spread wide. Even with her pulling open her pussy.Kim sucking his dick, Kim fingering herself, Kim rubbing her breasts, Kim jacking him off, Kim naked making dinner in the kitchen, Kim in the shower, Kim under him getting fucked, Kim over him fucking him. Unbelievable.I still looked at the Playboys some but I spent far more time examining the photos of Russ and Kim,. "Oliver," he said quietly. "Go home." Frank..." I'll be right behind you," Frank said. "I promise."Oliver frowned, looking torn. It was obvious he didn't want to be anywhere near Jay--or Jeremy--but he didn't want to leave Frank, either. "Right behind me, Frank?" he asked."I promise," Frank said again; and then quickly added, "Don't tell your mom about this, Oliver."Frank was looking at Jay again as he heard Oliver's footsteps fade away somewhere behind him, not liking the way that Jay seemed. Ears of a lop ... long, mobile and bashful. The eyes were predator; both faced forward, alert but curious. His? her? clothes covered a long lanky stringy body. Not exactly pants or skirt. The shirt was dusty white, the sleeves were rolled to the elbows ... or what passed as such. The vest was almost black and well worn ... not that it was worn well. A green patch of cloth protruded where a pocket would be ... if I was wearing it. If I was wearing that the first impression would be a shopkeeper.