We finish our cool local beer and start looking for a few local sights that I could photograph for I have my Pentax slung over my shoulder. The cool i...nterior of the local museum beckoned and we decided to go in a have a quick look around. On the first floor up a few stone steps was this 9-inch high marble statue of an ancient Greek girl kneeing down and it looked like she was washing her hair. For every after, that's what we called her although she was probably doing something else. It was so. Mr. Red felt his shorts being tugged and when he looked down there was one of his host's pets dropping them, tracing her tongue on his package before gobbling it down. Mr. White took a seat and got the same treatment from his blonde. She curled up between his legs and he strummed her little pink nipples. He palmed the back of her golden head and started to push her down, forcing his cock meat down her throat. The brunette bobbed on Mr. Red's dick with gusto. She's had practice! But still,. It's not as easy as it looks. Sometimes you can smell a bullshit artist, but often you can't. Some of the clues include no picture posted, or all the pictures have the same background/outfit. An immediate call for sex, or sexual information, is also a dead give-away. I mean in this day-and-age, who is willing to jump into bed with someone they don't know? Only a lunatic, or someone already infected with various medical problems.Of course, there are other concerns when you enter chat rooms and. We got to meet and know the daily Mall staff very well.Out of the eight security people who manned the morning shifts, the two leads were my favorite eye candy. Both were in their 30’s and their uniforms fit like they were made to distract me. The uniform shirt was a thin yellow and black polo style, that was snug at the chest. The pants were a thin synthetic fabric that formed static wrinkles that clung to socks, their underwear, and to itself. The pants did not look comfy, but, I could see if.