Tag: camille solo

We don’t post many candid shots. But this sneaky snap by Holden, taken as I worked on the silk ribbon of my mask, turned out especially well. And since we received a very kind request for a shot of the black thong from behind, we are more than happy to oblige (Thank you, Clara!) ~C  

Two more from the stairwell setting of Liberated. As promised, there is a much happier expression on my face in these, since they were taken just before the unfortunate intrusion. Happy Saturday! I capped my exhausting work week with an equally tiring day today, though today’s activities were infinitely more rewarding and fun! More details to come… ~C  

At top, an open invitation to kiss my ass, directed to the most trying work-week that I have endured in a very long time. So happy that it’s over! At bottom, giggling as I held up the elevator for a few seconds, and thankful that no one was aboard when it stopped on our floor. Going down?… Continue reading Hallways and Doors

Can I buy you a drink? 😉 This post, along with the next two to come, features more of our adventurous moments outside of the hotel room. For this one, I wore my “safety robe” for the 30 or so feet to and from our floor’s vending/ice machine room. Holden stood in the doorway to shoot… Continue reading Thirsty?

From late afternoon on Saturday the 15th. We had rented a two-person kayak from an outfit 10 miles west of Chattanooga, and left shore around 11:00am for a leisurely excursion on the Tennessee River. The first part of the trip was against the current and — even though we consider ourselves to be experienced kayakers — we… Continue reading She’s All Wet