I looked outside. My stomach began fluttering as I looked down at the streets.. Heights have always had that affect on me. She pulled over a bar stoo...l, sat down and said ever so softly, “I know this was what you’ve wanted all these years…” She touched the crotch of her panties. “Yes… Ever since we met…. I could always feel your eyes on me.” “I think the people can see us from down there.” “That’s the whole point. You’re not still that shy boy are you?” On that cue, I leaned forward and began. Upon entering the building I noticed that most of the scattering of patrons in the lounge were similarly attired, and I casually ordered a Bloody Mary from one of the topless attendants before taking a seat at the bar. The place was not at all crowded, but as I sat two middle-aged men carrying tennis rackets, each dressed in shorts and short-sleeved shirts, entered from the side and fell into bar stools immediately to my left. Both spoke in French, but in time I joined the conversation and. "Then we will sit on this dock till hell freezes over," I replied with a smile."Alright then Paris," she said."No too easy anywhere else in France and we will go there. Not Paris it's too obvious. Lamar could find us there. We are going to drop off the radar for a week at least. No big brother watching over us." I said."But I have a tracking device," she informed me."I expected that to be the case. For this exercise the tracking device had been disabled. So where to my little runaway?" I asked.. ”As hot as we both were over Mary, it didn’t take long to forget her as we made love and I came deep inside Sarah Lynn.The next week was pretty calm as we moved into October and cooler weather. I think Eva must have wrapped herself in tissue paper at night because she still had paint on her when I saw her Tuesday after class.“Next time we use the permanent paints,” she said. “I wanted to live in this skin as long as possible.”“It’s looking a little tattered. This paint should really be washed.