Bella also wore a white bikini top, though she had a white blouse on over that, open at the moment, buttoned later as we went in to settle down for di...nner. Mom too had on a white shirt, but hers was tied in a knot just beneath her breasts, though she had opted for a regular bra worn beneath it. Dad and I in printed shirts and khaki shorts almost as though the four of us had purposely coordinated our attire. Maybe the girls had, but we certainly hadn't ... similar tastes perhaps as we laughed. In the spirit of the many adventurers who had come before me, I decided to continue following the swarm for a little ways at least in hopes of discovering their destination. Curiosity, mayhap, was responsible for the proverbial cat’s death I reminded myself. While it didn’t prevent me from continuing, it served admirably in retaining a sense of caution as I advanced towards what appeared to be a rocky bluff in the distance awash in a sea of brightly colored flowers that rippled in an unfelt. Once the canal was well under way, we could introduce cotton, more livestock, and orchards of citrus and dates. After the annual flood, each village would be responsible for dredging one mile of the canal to prevent the accumulation of sand that would eventually make the canal too shallow. The dredged sand would be added to the fields or used to enlarge the village if necessary. Satisfied with the plans, I left one of the engineers in charge with instructions to send monthly progress reports. The figures on some of these girls were obvious even through the uniform. With the skirts it was easy to see that nearly all of these girls had legs to die for. Long, firm, smooth, and leading up to hips that begged to be held. Narrow waists, flat tummies, and breasts of all sizes. What were they feeding these girls? Unfortunately, I could not give their, most likely toned and round, butts a once-over because they were sitting down. I was personally an ass man.While I managed to get through my.
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