Unfortunately, he would never get to see her like this, but at least the pictures existed. He decided that he would have to secretly make a copy of th...em and put them on his own computer to look at whenever he wanted.About ten pictures in, she posed with her arms behind her back as if untying her bikini top. Jeff's heart began to pound in his chest, and he was so hard now that there was no way that Brit could not feel it. He wanted so much to keep going, but on the other hand, he felt guilty. "You're right," she said. "I do need to stretch my legs."She pulled her skirt up to mid-thigh and stuck both legs straight out before getting up. When she got up, she kept her skirt high and stamped her feet. She didn't know why she did it, she never had before, but it made her tingle.It made Cliff tingle, too. She had gorgeous legs, even in her white nurse's hose.Sarah went over to Edna and jostled her shoulder. The fat woman's eyes popped open. "Not asleep, just resting my eyes," she cried,. ”“Oke, but if we eat all that, we’ll need some sort of exercise before we do anything else.”I choose to ignore her. She’s not the only one who has an appetite. Myself, I could eat a horse. The bag of crisps and the pussy I ate earlier, satisfied a different kind of appetite.When the pasta is done I serve up two plates and bring them to a waiting Sam, sitting at the dinner table. She’s lit some candles and poured us a glass of red wine. “Smells good,” is the last thing either of us say before. There were two young couples along on our raft, and both of the men were going to be in trouble when they got to the bus, because both of them had spent more time watching Kat and Hannah than watching the canyon walls around us.When we got to the bus and got on, Caitlin grabbed the seat beside me, and Hannah sat behind us. She was humming, but I couldn't recognize the tune. It took the bus an hour to get us back to the parking lot, but that gave us time to dry out, so we got right in the car.