<strong>Who:</strong>Standford Earlson<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Guest room assigned to the Earlson's.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Wify<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Before Dinner<br/><hr/><br/>Hearing her words caused a smile to cross the old hunter face. It had been so many years ago yet the feel of the sun, the cold water were all fresh on his mind. Feeling her hand in his rough one Standford closed his eyes,<br/><br/>"That we did, I feel sorry for those natives they must of been blinded!" Laughing he rolled on his side and stared into her eyes. "Oh love, you read my mind." Running his hand down her curves the hunter took her in as his hand massaged her breast gently. There was deep love in his touch, a gentleness that such big hands didn't give the impression of. Already between his legs something stirred in the passion between them.<br/>