The local was relative open. With several conveniently placed rocks for hikers to sit and rest upon before starting on the winding path back up to hig...her ground.“This looks like a good place to wait for the others,” Bridget declared taking a seat on one of the rocks. It was hard to walk as slow as Sam’s aunt and uncle, but Bridget was at least trying not to out pace her parents too much.Scanning the pathway ahead Sam saw that it wound up the side of the hill in a promising way.”Yeah. I’m ... um. "Yes, I am just pulling into the neighborhood, I wanted to tell you how hard I am. I've been hard for the entire drive home." Mark, I'm looking in the mirror at my naked body. I'm standing with my legs spread and I touched myself. Mark, I'm wet, I'm so wet for you." I'm turning onto our street... bye." The phone went dead.Allison hung up, and slipped on a sleek nightgown, not a nightgown she sleeps in, one she saved for a day like today. Leaving the front unbuttoned, she stood in front of the. Especially in a place like this dominated by women. And of course there was also Charlie." I blinked, trying to concentrate for the smell of Miss Red was intoxicating and the need to drink at her well was nearly over-powering. "Charlie ?" Have you ever known Charlie to keep a secret ?" laughed Miss Black who had reached under herself and was rubbing a long slim finger along the covered slit of her peach. "He kind of let slip this morning that your divorce papers had come through. If there had. We haven’t known each other all that long. I come forward to greet him. He scans my face. My dark hair is wisped across to the side, my brown eyes are clear. I have a squared off chin, deep set cheekbones and I am wearing a short black skirt with a gold belt, blue/black lined top, black strapped heels and a white tailored jacket and little make up except for my signature blood red lipstick that I know he has plans to eliminate all traces of. The look is both.