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Continuing with the extended stories of the photos todays first picture is Helena coming down the trail from Blue Lake. This is the last big downhill stretch and the rest is a long walk through meadows and stands of trees. As I have said before the Blue Lake trail was Helena's favorite hike. There are nice Aspen trees (full of color in the fall), that lake you see in the picture, then you climb above the trees and are on the tundra. The final destination, Blue Lake, is a cold lake with a small waterfall at the oposite end of the lake. Sometimes when we visited our friends in Denver we would take the dogs and all of us would hike to Blue Lake. The female dog really loved to swim. She would get in the lake and just wouldn't come out. When it was time to go home the owner would call her and she would head for shore. As long as you stood waiting and watching her she would keep heading in. If you turned your back she would reverse course and head for the middle of the lake again. By the time we got back to the car she and Houligan would be exhausted and would sleep all the way back to Denver. She had some kind of nasal problem and when she slept she made a noise like a bee, a constant buzzing sound. Helena loved that. All together I suppose Helena and I hiked this trail 10 or more times. She never got tired of the hike and really I didn't either. There was a lot to see and plenty of animals on the trail to watch. The second picture today is Helena with two of our honorary kids. We didn't have any children so two of our friends would involve us with their kids. In this picture they had just come back from buying "Cabbage Patch" dolls. This was when they first came out and were almost impossible to get. Helena and her friend stood with the two kids for two hours just to check out. To make you all feel old. The girl in this picture is married and has 4 kids now. The boy is also married and he and his wife are expecting their second baby in a few months. For number three today is a picture of Helena at Knotts Berry Farm in LA. It is a theme park, in competition with Disney for visitor dollars, and has a lot of rides and things. We went there two or three different times. The last time we were there they had put in an updated version of an old ride of theirs. Originally called the steeple chase (a horse racing ride) the horses had been replaced with motor cycles. You sit on the bike with just a lap belt and hold on to the handle bars. The bikes are pulled up a hill and turned loose to travel down a track. It was an early version of a roller coaster, dating from the 20's (I think). It wasn't there too many years. I am guessing here but I imagine they couldn't get insurance for it since the only restraint was a lap belt. You almost got thrown off going around the curves. Helena liked the ride (but she only wanted to ride once, so figure out for your self how MUCH she liked it). The Ghost Town portion, pictured here, had some rides, eats and shops. The other main attraction at Knotts (and it was the real beginning of the park) was the Chicken Dinner restaraunt. The food was really good. They originally sold jellys and preserves, and introduced the Chicken Dinners to have something else to entice people to stop. And, yes this is the same Knotts as you can buy in the grocery today. Picture number four is Helena on a trail in Bryce Canyon National Park. Originally Helena wasn't sure she would like to visit someplace with no trees or streams. She quickly fell in love with "red rock" country though because of the variety of shadings of the rocks. This particular trail is really neat winding through these very deep canyons with the red rock walls towering above. The only thing she worried about was what to do in case it rained. Any rain can very quickly rush down these canyons and they become very dangerous. I assured her that they didn't get much rain in this part of the country so not to worry. Flooding was a constant worry to her. Everytime we visited Estes Park she would be a nervous wreck until we got to town. The Eastern approach to Estes is through the Big Thompson Canyon. It is a very long canyon with just room for a small river and the road. Every so often a wider spot held a cabin. In July of 1976 a thunderstorm dumped over 1 foot of water in four hours at the top of the canyon. A 6 meter high wall of water washed down the canyon. There isn't anywhere to run to and 144 people died. Helena knew about this and it was a constant worry for her. Picture number five is a portrait of Helena taken during her "nude shoot" where she revealed ALL to the camera. While she was on her back with her legs spread I adjusted her hair and took this portrait. You can just see her bare shoulders and let your imagination do the rest. After yesterdays post I went back to work cleaning out the house and as usual checking to see if I could find any more pictures of her. I found a box with about 400 slides in it. I put it aside and continued to clean. When I got done for the day I took the box upstairs and spent a hour or so looking at the slides. I found quite a few pictures of Helena in among all the slides including this portrait. Also in the box was the next picture, another of her bikini pictures. Showing a bit of butt peeking out of both sides of the bottoms and even a hint of butt crack at the top. These pictures were taken in our backyard in full view of our neighbors. (The guy that lived just on the other side of that tree she is standing by was a bit of a perv. His bathroom window faced our back door and he didn't have a shade on the window. Helena saw him one day standing in front of the mirror making "he man" poses. And he didn't have a "he man" body. She said she didn't know whether to laugh or throw up. Surprisingly she wasn't nervous about posing outside. I don't know if she knew just how revealing the suit was but probably she did. By this time she was beginning to believe me when I told her how beautiful she was and also was beginning to believe in herself. In addition to those two pictures I found one of her in a minidress and four pictures of her wearing that translucent nightgown/robe. In post number two there is a picture of her wearing that outfit. Each of these show some hints or more than hints of nipples and pubic hair just showing through the material. The mini dress picture is almost a duplicate of one previously posted but with a much different expression on her face. I will be posting these occasionally to kind of spice things up. Oh and I found the original copy of the "laying on the bed butt shot" from post number 44. I will post that also some time soon even though it will be sort of a dupe the quality is so much better using the original slide. The one before was a copy of a copy of a copy of the original and really appallingly bad. So I had a good day with the cleaning. And. Saving the best news for last. I also found 5 new color nudes and 6 new black and white nudes of Helena. I only remember taking one of these so the rest are new to me also. When I get them cleaned up I will be posting them 1 or 2 at a time. There still may be a few more black and white ones somewhere but the negatives will be in a different place and I'm not sure where that is. I will be satisified though, if this is all that I ever find. I loved her bottom. I couldn't keep my hands off of it no matter whether we were in public or in private. I always wished that I had taken more shots of her bare butt. To my great joy I found that two of the black and white pictures feature her behind, including one that I think is magnificent (remember I am biased). To whet your appitite I have included one of the nightgown/robe pictures. This is the least revealing of the shots. She only shows more from here on.