After laying out Beth's pantyhose, bra and shoes beside her on the mattress, Michael sat down at his writing desk and opened his laptop. He connected ...his iPhone to the computer with a cable and transferred the images from his phone into a directory he had made almost a year ago that very day. The folder was labeled with Beth's name and within it were dozens of images of her in various states of dress and undress that he and Robert had collected over time surreptitiously using the same spy. So we smile and remind each other with a look or a word of how we feel towards each other.. He told me as I spent a further 6 weeks in hospital recovering that I had actually died a few times on the operating table and that when I had gotten to the hospital I should have been announced dead on arrival. But he kept telling me to watch his eyes and think of our love, as he held my hand and tried to inject his love into me. I told him about the grey eyes that kept calling to me when all I wanted. The ambulance is going to meet us at the marina, and Hector says we should be there in a few minutes."I tried to sit up, and laid right back down again – "Owww! Who's Hector, and where did he come from? Where are we? And why can't I see?" Lie still, Rob! Hector was on another boat that came along after I lowered the sail. He's taking us back in to the marina, and he already radioed for help. I told you -- you hit your head, and you shouldn't try to sit up!"I heard another voice, fairly young,. It's just that...I don't know if I'll be very good at it. This is only my second time, you see..." I hung my head, my cheeks turning bright red in embarrassment. It was true. I'd only ever given a blow job once before. I'd hated it, so I hadn't given another since. My boyfriend had begged me to blow him several times, but I always said no. This was different. I wanted to suck my teacher's cock. I was excited to. But I wasn't sure how to please him. His expression softened. "Don't worry,.