" Ok, alright, you've got me at the tip of... well, not my seat, obviously - should we sit? Can I get you something?" You look around at your dining t...able, your couch, the coffee machine in your kitchen, then back at her."Maybe in a minute." She says, eager to continue her story. "So here's the deal: you can make one request, anything at all, and I'll do it." ... because you're bored?" You feed back to her, questioning the legitimacy of her statement.She laughs as she gets a bit flustered.. The study of mankind is a huge field, with many branches and interactions with other disciplines. But I am an epigrapher by specialization and passion.Epigraphy is the art of decoding inscriptions. Epigraphy doesn't concern itself with the meaning of those inscriptions; that's a job for historians or scholars of literature. Still, with all human languages you can't separate syntax from semantics. The disciplines and specializations are artificial boundaries; to translate a culture's writing one. They both washed themselves off and swam for almost an hour, Alex was getting more and more comfortable with being naked in front of his big sister and it really helped that he'd cum so that he wasn't in a constant need to erupt all the time like when he'd been taking the pictures. They climbed out of the water and went to sit on the sand where Petr had done her modelling.“I've really enjoyed my day out with you Alex, I'm glad you came to my secret place. Or maybe that should also be, I'm glad. . but I’m on a schedule.”“Yeah ... yeah, I know. I knew this was going to be a temporary thing going in, I just ... I’ll go get your clothes.”She returned to her food, glancing up as he turned his back and disappeared through the doorway, not wanting him to see the trembling of her lip. They had really hit it off, he was a great kid and knowing that she would have to leave soon made her heart sink. She had already played things too loose, she should have set off already. He was smitten with.