You slowly walk a few paces ahead of me down toward the waters edge. I try to guess or assume what you might be thinking at this very moment but it be...comes clear that this place has simply overloaded your senses and befuddled you in amazement. In time you bring yourself to say two words.“I…. Its…”Standing behind you, adding you to this oil panting of a utopia, I find the words that come to me more easily than anything ever has. “It’s perfection”You simply nod, seemingly on the verge of tears. I. She only kept five with her at a time. The others were shipped off as soon as there were two or three of them full. Which reminded her, she needed to find a post office. The days spent with Mick had filled two more, giving her six to send home this time. That gave her over fifty, more then enough to fill her book. ‘THE BOOK.’ From the very start it had been how her parents had referred to it since she had first talked about it. The book she had dreamed of writing since she was a kid. It would. ”Beatrix shakes her head. “No. I don’t want you distracted.” She smiles before lowering her head and begins kissing her way down the girl’s belly. She leaves a trail of wetness with her tongue as she moves down toward her bellybutton. She kisses it with her tongue darting into it. The blonde gently bites down, feeling the younger girl shiver beneath her mouth. She has made her way down and is kneeling between Danyelle’s legs now. Gently, but firmly she pushes the girl’s thighs apart so that. Claire eventually got in with my group of friends and I saw a lot more of her.Sadly, she hooked up with this real dork of a guy. He used to tag along with us never really fitting in and making an over effort.Then one summer Claire said “Party at my place on Saturday”.There were heaps of people there. Her other friends, his dorky other friends, us and some we didn’t even know about.It started real early on in the afternoon and by 6 it was all on. The queue for the one and only toilet was.