Loosely, she shrugged the shorts from her small hips and let gravity remove them for her, and what sensuous entertainment gravity can provide, slowly ...tugging the shorts down her smooth tanned thighs and over her knees to freefall around her ankles. Lifting her feet one by one, she stepped from the shorts and stooped to pick them up, folding them neatly into beach bag with her blouse.As previously, she was not wearing any panties, and her peach fuzz labial split was plain to see. Tidy in its. They proceeded in silence, Blair driving carefully looking ahead for washouts. It had been raining heavily and the downpour had resumed. It was familiar southwest weather in the foothills of the West Coast of the South Island. It blew in across the Tasman Sea complete with a nip added off the Southern Ocean that extends from Antarctica to 60 degrees south. ‘Oh god,’ Holly said. They had turned off the graveled road and were now on a muddy track and about to move along a cutting on the side of a. She coils the rope up and sets it down next to her right side.She brings out a small vial of amber liquid and a syringe. She holds the vial up to the light, tilts it slightly to see how the liquid moves [it should be somewhat more viscous than water, maybe salad oil or colored glycerine]. Then she sets them next to the gun & knife with a shake of her head.She pulls out a cord [ideally this should be a silk cord, 1/8"-1/2" thick. But you could substitute a bathrobe belt or the drawstring from a. Lyons backyard. It sounded as if two small animals, dogs perhaps were rutting away with abandon. Silently, Ann moved around the garage and crouched by Mrs. Lyons fence. Peering through the fence boards trying to catch a glimpse of whatever it was making that arousing noice. She was soon surprised to hear what sounded like muffled voices as well, coming from inside her neighbors yard. She crept around the side of the yard, and the sounds became more distinct. They were voices, she decided, and.