There was a small seat that I stood on to scrub her back. She sat down and I straddled her legs facing her and washed those wonderful mammary glands. ...I stood on the seat while she washed me front and back. When she was washing my genitals I was about to explode again when she sprayed my crotch with cold water. When I looked at her accusingly she smiled and said, ‘Just hold it, we’re not finished and I don’t want you drained just yet.’ She turned around and put one foot up on the seat presenting. “ ... how was Mom? Was she still excited about the camera?”“I’ll say ... I got some nice shots of her. She was really good at posing too.“Korian, can I take your picture now as you do that?”“Sure, it’s not really interesting though.”“You just pretend I’m not here but there is a camera peeking at you that wants you to show it what you have.”“I like that. Would it be too much for me to put lotion on my upper legs?”“I would be very disappointed if you didn’t.”“How high can I go?”“How high do you. Castro's guns sent streams of armor piercing and explosive shells into a small truck, that, we believe, contained one occupant, a local. What that truck was doing, we don't know. What I suspect, is that the occupant was 'a runner' in Guardian Force jargon. That is, a defector trying to flee. Perhaps he'd lost the road and was searching for a way through the bogs?"(Castro) "Got him, I got him! Hell, man, he's blown to bits."(Sector) "Come again? You say you hit the target?"(Castro) "Hell, yeah,. Then we cleaned and bathed in the garden . After 12 when was too hot outside; we went inside. We took lunch together and had another half an hour season before he left home. While leaving he asked me to see off him in nude outside the gate. It was 2 o’clock and almost road was empty. I went with him. He opened the gate and I was hiding behind him. I said him bye and ran back home. After that day whenever Gita goes sick, it becomes a nude day and fun day for me.After few months I was having.