Katie and Tom find the house” Is that what you want?””Yeah, I want you right now, Katie, I want you right now, right here, behind this big rock, but I want to take your clothes off, and I want to kiss you all over, slowly, I want to see every naked part of your body, Katie. Katie, I want you in bed. With sheets. That is what I want. “”Okay, let’s go.”Walking and walking. At least another mile, maybe more.”Okay, here we have to climb, I’ll get up there and give me the stuff”…………….., and we were climbing, and then another climb and later….we were looking down at where the lake went back between two granite outcrops, no more than twenty feet wide. Four hundred yards again, we could see metal doors, like garage doors, backed up into the granite and around them, a facing of limestone boulders, each about head-sized.”Okay, baby, that’s the boathouse, this is so cool, there is a door in there, and we need the flashlight, anadolu yakası escort and then there is this massive limestone like room-cave thing, and then there are some stairs, actually a lot of stairs, but if you don’t drop the flashlight in the lake, as I did once, if you go up the stairs you open this other door, well actually, I had to make it open, then you are in this big limestone basement. Like a wine cellar, I think maybe they hid booze from Canada in there during Prohibition, and there are some more stairs at the other end, and go up against them, way up to them. We’ll be in the house!…………… Watch your step, I can lifeguard, but I do not want to pull you out of the lake today, We are going to have to hop over some rocks to get back to the boathouse.”On top of the boathouse roof, to the door, through the cave-room behind it, up the stairs, and more stairs……into pendik escort the limestone cellar………….stairs and more stairs, opening the heavy door……………boom….this was the kitchen, Massive, windows boarded up all through the high-ceiling downstairs area, living room, another room, another room, ANOTHER high ceiling room, all dusty dark and empty.Katie: ” The stairs are here,” Opening another heavy oak door in the kitchen and up we go in the dark again, another door. An opening to a large open lighted upstairs:Katie had been at work. The boards were off most of the windows, and the five or six rooms filled with sunlight.”Tom, look at this,” and she opened a door that opened to a porch with a panoramic view of the lake, Blake Island, Taft Island, and you could discern the bluish edge of the Canadian mainland beyond that.” Look at this bed, I found it here in a closet, and I put tuzla escort it together myself.” It was oak. It was vast and dark, much bigger than the queen-sized mattress on it, with, as good as she told me, clean sheets and pillows and blankets and her books everywhere.”.Nudes…”Painting the Nude Form”. Nudes, nudes, and more nudes, and on the easel, a nude woman, reclining, frontal view, her legs slightly open, exaggerated pubic hair, nicely foreshortened legs, staring right at the viewer.” Wow, Katie, this is amazing, this is what you do?””Yeah, I’m a Christian girl, I’m not supposed to do this stuff, but I want to. I need to, so I do it here, do you like it? I have these and lots of pictures and writing and stuff. Could I show you?””Yeah, love it, but I don’t want to talk right now. Katie, my cock is so hard.” “What?”” Katie, come over here and take my clothes off and kiss me while you do it, please. Come over here, pull my pants down.”Katie wasted no time. She took my pants and underwear off in a jiffy, as my Ohio grandmother would have phrased it. My grandmother didn’t, as far as I knew, have a word for the way my erection looked, bobbing in the overcast daylight of a Michigan summer afternoon.