“Fuck that was amazing!” We said it together then started laughing.I looked up and my husband had replaced Terry at the head of the table, taking ...his rightful position. It is a universally known fact that husbands have special privileges in adult theaters everywhere. He was able to part the sea of cock like Moses.“Baby have you had enough, ready to go”? He asked rhetorically.“I am just getting warmed up!” I said, loud enough for everyone to hear.With that the B’s, Bob and Brandon, both took. With twenty-five men he rode past Loch Awe and the church and camp at Kilmore on route to Oban. Just past Oban was the hill fort of Dun Ollaigh and Scott made for there to try and drum up some support. Men here were very subdued, the loss of Oengus hitting them hard. It was the Loarne area that had been receiving the worst of the Viking raiding hitherto and there was almost a sense of defeat about them. Scott tried to rally the men, offering them the chance to hit back at the hated Danes, but. “Yes, please. And bring the usual wine for me and my date here, Emma,” Todd said.Giovanni took Emma’s hand and kissed it very formally.“Welcome, Miss Emma, to Bella Vista! Please, allow me to show you to your table.”The restaurant was quite beautiful. Todd pulled out the mahogany chair which had elaborate scroll work on the seat back. As Todd seated himself, their waiter came over with a bottle of wine which he presented to both of them before opening and pouring.“Oh, none for me thanks!” Emma. Today is the day of my long dreamt of, naked photo shoot. I primp and pamper myself before the shoot, making sure my body is smooth, my hair laying perfectly in short curls and my finger and toenails are painted immaculately in a deep red. As I get ready I remember meeting the woman who would make my dream come true accidentally at a friend’s party. I think of meeting her the day after the party to look at the nudes she had done for her "real women" exhibition downtown. All her photos are so.