"Gabriela caught the brochure as Nicole tossed it her way. The caption made her gasp."Are you crazy? There's no way I'm using one of these." Oh come o...n, it'll be fun. I'll help you even." Nicole, dating services are for desperate and loose women."Peals of laughter came from her daughter until Gabriela blushed."I'm not either of those." Mom, you haven't had a steady man in your life since you and Dad divorced. Don't you think it's time you found someone to spend the rest of your life with?". " But not on Dartmoor?" No. That wouldn't be safe." You know Dartmoor. You know what you are doing. Why is it not safe for you to go back?" I know it is not safe because I know Dartmoor. My tent is wet. If I put it up again before drying it, it would not keep the rain out. I don't have enough food or fuel. Then there is me. I am tired after last night. I am not fit enough to take the risk." I'm sorry, Duncan. Is there anything we can do to make up for your lost weekend?" I think you three said. The new girl began to assess the look on the kings face anxiously. Was heangry, sad, confused? None of these things came across the Kings face. Allthat was there, was Lust...The new girl saw the king's longing as she observed his unending stare atthe suit of skin and knew what he wanted most. She turned to give the kingthe best possible view of her cute ass, and bent to pick up the skin,holding it by the scalp swinging it like a sexy piece of lingerie as shestepped sexily over to the kings. One night we sat and were sipping on our favorite alcoholic beverage, when I inquired as to what size were her breasts. She was amazed.I told her that I had many an orgasmic relief fantasizing about her and her magnificent breasts. They were whoppers for sure. The answer came back as 38DD. Wow! I thought. I furthered the conversation by saying that I wish I could see them. I was nervous when I said this, because in spite of all the sexual conversations we had shared I never asked her anything.