Maybe I had taken things too far. I decided to tone things down a bit. I still had fantasies about being fucked by the men, but I avoided nude modelin...g again, keeping my clothes mostly on.About a week after my first foray into nude modeling, Amanda contacted me. She had some space at a showing at the gallery she managed, and she asked me to provide some of my works for it. My work was a hit. I sold every piece, and word spread about my little gallery in the suburbs. Amanda also hooked me up. Her outfit was completed with a starched white bonnet, a high-collar white bib fastened with a narrow black ribbon tied around her neck in a simple overhand bow and a she wore a white apron typical of her times.We've all seen movies and attended plays about Puritan New England and their way of life. Thanksgiving is our national holiday celebrating our earliest times and our beginnings of survival in our new land. So it was easy for me not to be surprised at what Sara was wearing. It was what. Meanwhile the maid again started to suck my tool and I was very much impressed by her shape that even at 39-40yrs her body was so intact and I now noticed that her nipples were protruding out of her breasts to around 3/4 – 1 inch in length. This aroused me a lot and I without wasting much time I took it in my mouth and sucked to which she responded well with moaning and simultaneously she was working my tool to her pussy whole. I started pumping her and she too matched my stroke well with her. Not wishing to find out, she picked up the bags and moved away, sitting down a safe 10’ distant. She hoped it was safe.At ground-level, the platform comprised a half-circle, possibly even greater than 180 degrees, given the wall’s slight curvature. Rebecca guessed the edge of the platform extended 100’ out from the palace in the middle; quite an intimidating structure, all told, with the ramp taken into account. Of course, the palace dwarfed the ramp like a house dwarfed a front stoop. At.