There I am, a little drunk, a little horny, and I am staring at your bum. Slowly and subtly, I get on my knees and inch toward you. I start by blowing... kisses on your bum, lower back, and upper thighs. You're still talking as I slowly start licking your bum, all the way up and down your slit. Up and down, up and down, until you finally start opening up. At first, all I care about is your asshole, and I lightly rim you until I can tell you're about to get off the phone. I ease off, and you spin. Now, you may sit down and remove your boots and stockings. I want you completely naked before I will believe that you are disarmed. Again, you have until the count of 10. One ... Two..."Beau had hardly gotten the "One" out of his mouth before Lolette was sitting in the dirt of the road frantically pulling on her boots. She got them off by the count of "Seven," and fairly ripped her stockings getting them off."Very good, Miss Lolette. Now, on your hands and knees. I want you to crawl back toward. While coming back from wine shop I also purchased condom to avoid last minute sorry. We reached the hotel room. I insisted her to join in my room for which she was ok.She asked me should she change the dress for which I said it’s ok why to waste time. Better drink in this and after dinner, she can change the dress. She was ok with it and said no issues and here we entered in the room. I ordered Limca and some lemons and snacks for drinks.We settled down on chairs and I made peg for her and till. There were long discussions deep into the nights as we thrashed through every possible complication we could think of. Our correspondence with other researchers amounted to a virtual library of files and books, which we laboured over day and night in our search for flaws. Jenny's computer discs ran into thousands and all loaded with vital knowledge, the sum of our researches.The day had come when we were to finally step over the threshold into new scientific and legal territory. We made videos.