Something did not feel right. I looked at Tim, but he had already moved to the other side of the table, and was looking at the folder in his hands. I ...asked her to please take a seat, watching as she made a production of sitting carefully and neatly. The nagging feeling that something was screwy grew stronger.Keeping my eyes on her face and body language, while listening to her replies, I worked through my checklist. It was clear after a few minutes she was intelligent, well read, and had. "Sliding those pants down and you stepping out and I start to pull off your shirt. And slide off your shorts. Oh, my."I was getting bigger myself. As big as I could get. My prick was ready to burst. I quickly released my belt and slipped my pants off, keeping one eye gazing intently through the crack. As I watched I continued removing my clothes and began stroking myself. Jesus, I was stiff. "Your nipples so hard already. You were prepared for me."I noticed she had stepped away from the vanity.. This left a series of long, hollow tunnels.Many of the ancient roof collapses had created deep, dark and moist depressions where fertile pockets of rainforest plants and animals thrived. It was almost eerie seeing this at night.They were also told how early drovers would seek shelter from the hot summer sun in some of the cool caverns. This was how the lava tubes effectively were discovered.When Dave and Jill got back to their RV, she was still bubbling with excitement at what she had seen.. . but she was also very sure that she'd never get used to being in a sexually, half-aroused state during her working hours.Then, as she sat there musing, the door to her studio opened and a short, stocky, gray-haired man walked in carrying a Polaroid color camera... Susan recognized him; the man had come to the Camera's Eye several times before this, and each time he had asked for Susan, number one hundred and fifteen. He also always rented one of the studio's cameras."Hello, there, Susan.