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The tercet J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen board of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on duty, so they had left early to go up to the aid post. Sara, as common, was in use clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing zilch but the velvet catch that Joan had given her.

"This is our last day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to get going our longsighted crusade back to the real world."

"This is our rattling world,"replied Sara."It is just that a completely lot has changed in the past ten Clarence Shepard Day Jr. that we will have to fit back into the world we left back at college."

"Some matter will commute, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the sound duty partying electrical circuit now. No motive to keep sportfishing when you have already caught your limit of booty trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and come back together and make sure none of us does anything stupid that can fuck up what we have found here."

"Sara and I have to figure out how things between us are going to change,"said Joan."I mean, do we move into the same bedroom ? Do we tell people at schooling that we are now a twosome ? What do we tell our parents ? I know some stuff has to modify, but some stuff and nonsense has to last out the same. How do we decide which is which ?"

"I know one thing that is going to change,"snickered Judy."Sara won't have to go tearing ass into the kitchen to put her clothes on every meter she hears us moving around in the morning."

"You knew ?"asked Sara. The surprisal on her grimace was very evident.

"Since about the tertiary day of newbie twelvemonth,"answered Julie."But you are not the only woman who likes to do housekeeping in the nude, so we figured we would esteem your privacy. That's why we always made for certain we made some noise so you would take heed us before we came out into the sustenance room."

"Everyone except Joan,"said Judy."She would sneak out to the end of the hallway and stand there watching you clean the living room and kitchen. I scared the pissing out of her a couple of times by walking up behind her and tapping her on the shoulder."

"You used to learn me ?"Sara asked Joan.

"I told you I always more than liked you,"replied Joan."I just didn't want to admit it to myself or anyone else."

"You didn't have to accept it to us. We knew. We always sort of expected you to run out and jump her off-white one day, but you never did. I was tempted to shove you out into the bread and butter room a couple of multiplication myself when you were standing there in a gown breathing heavily and rubbing yourself."

"I didn't rub myself !"countered Joan.

Julie just raised her brow and looked at Joan while nodding her head.

"Oh,"said Joan."I didn't realize I was doing that."

"But now the two star-crossed lovers have gotten their stars uncrossed and just possess to figure out how to arrive at that oeuvre in their lives from this point on,"said Judy."As far as architectural plan for the day, I plan on skiing this morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the lodge this afternoon with Ron."

"That's sort of my plan for the day also,"said Julie."Except I plan on being with Kevin this afternoon."

Sara cleared the final plate off the board."So that plans our final exam day,"she said."What about our final dark ?"

Judy brightened and said,"Ron is staying here with me tonight. We will be apart for a yearn meter and tonight will have to last us for a while, so I will probably be screwing Ron most of the night."

Julie added,"Lapp for me.,"Then she turned brilliant red and stammered,"I mean ... except not Ron ... Kevin ... Kevin and I will ...."

Joan said,"stop digging Julie. You're at the prat of the hole."Everyone laughed and she continued,"Sara and I won't be separated like you guys, so this night isn't quite as excited for us. But we have a gang of plaything to finish cleaning up and put away."

"So the plan for the hale day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this morning time, get back here for tiffin, go back on the side with our fiancee's, come back here for supper, and then, after some wine and relaxing in the hot tub, go to bed and screw our brains out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a xix hour drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at least one of us has to be gear up to force back first matter in the morning. mortal has to bar screwing at a sane minute and get some sleep. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can sleep in the car for a while and drive later in the day."

"let get dressed and hit the slopes."said Julie as she got up from the mesa."The day is wasting. We'll ski down to the intermediate James Jerome Hill chair lift from here and once we are at the top, we may even win over our no-longer-a-snow-bunny to go over onto the real slope for a while."

"I think I'm ready to try that,"answered Sara as she started downstairs to get her ski clothes.

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The deuce-ace J's and an S spent the morning together and then came back to the cabin to eat lunch. Ron and Kevin were getting off tariff at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left early on to clear the trip down the slope and plunk for up to the aid station.

After they were gone, Joan asked Sara,"Is your butt as sore as mine ?"

"Probably not,"answered Sara."It is red and bruised and still swollen, but I had the sense to say 30, not 150."

Joan replied,"Mine is sore enough that I'm not really in the mood for more skiing. I think that I am going to alternate between applying hot and cold to the bruised areas."

"In early words,"said Sara,"you are going to sit in the hot tub until your muscularity relax and then go sit in the snow until your butt stops hurting."

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"fountainhead,"said Sara,"there are three bottles of wine-colored left in the lawsuit and if we get a headland start on them, we can terminate off one of them before the happy dyad get back. We have all afternoon to switch between hotties and coolies until you aren't sure enough if your ass hurts or not."

"I don't know if I'm in for an afternoon of fast, Marathon sex,"said Joan.

"Then we will have to go slow up and look at some rest check along the way,"answered Sara as she took off her collar and carefully put it on the table. When Joan looked at her she explained,"Now I don't have to worry about getting that wet if I should give to put my straits under water for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grin and added,"Maybe we will happen out if my breath control is greater than your orgasm control."

Sara started for the door."I am going to go out and get that bottle of wine. I will meet you in the hot tub."

Joan got up from the table, stripped off her dress, and left them on the replication on the way over to the patio doors that led out onto the deck.

After she was in the hot tub, Sara set two glassful of wine on the edge of the tub and came down into the tub with her."How's your seat ?"she asked.

"Much near,"answered Joan."The warm water tone good on it tonight."

"Does it feel just enough that you can sit up on the edge of the tub ?"

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her lopsided grin and answered,"Because I can't breathe under body of water, silly. And if I use a breather, I can't do this."Sara submerged her forefront under the water and went between Joan's legs where she gave her respective quick licks and nybble before having to derive up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should take our time this afternoon and ice-cream soda together in a cloud of joy. I figures I would begin moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds proficient to me,"do Joan as she used her arms to push herself up out of the weewee and onto the bound of the tub."But when we go out into the snow, I'll be the one giving you the pleasure."She laughed softly,"And that way I'll be on top. I absolutely don't fuck how you can lay in the snow on your back and still get so turned on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"answered Sara as her kisses worked their way down Joan's tummy until her mouth began to nibble at her cunt.

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Later that afternoon, Joan was sleeping on her stomach on a deck chair when Ron and Judy walked up onto the pack of cards. Ron walked over to her and twist down to analyze her ass cheek."Pervert,"giggled Judy and Joan suddenly snapped awake.

She looked up at Ron and he explained rather sheepishly,"Purely medical. I was looking to see if any of the slice or contusion were infected."

"I've been alternating heat and ice. And in between, Sara has been rubbing that ointment you gave me into - I mean onto - my bum. It really is feeling a lot skillful now."

"It's looking much better, too,"answered Ron."And that is from both a medical and horny new man point of view."

"We'll take attention of the horny share later,"said Judy."Why don't we change and relax in the hot tub before supper ? Kevin and Julie should be down soon. They were on the phone with her parents up at the hostelry when we left."

Sara came out onto the deck carrying three robe. She handed a short, white robe to Joan, and another, alike robe to Judy. The bigger, washrag robe she handed to Ron."You can interchange inside,"she said,"or, if you are comfortable with it, you can just handwriting me your clothes and I will admit them into the bedroom."

"I think I will vary in the bedroom,"said Ron, but Judy began stripping off and handing him her wearing apparel.

"Then you can take away my wearing apparel inside for me,"she said with a smile.

As Judy began to mistreat into the hot tub, she turned her head over her shoulder and asked,"And what is your opinion on MY butt ?"

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"healthy looking. Horny Young man speaking, perfectly toothsome, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her deck chairwoman and said,"You two are going to make it. There were about a G untimely means to answer that question, and you picked one of the few right ones."

Judy laughed as she settled into the water and then added,"He'd better have ... he'd better have."

Ron decided he would impart while he was ahead and took Judy's clothes with him back into the bedroom to change.

"Why are men so shy about getting undressed in nominal head of adult female ?"asked Joan.

Judy laughed and answered,"I don't really recognize. Maybe it is because of the underwear. Despite anything that anyone says, there is no such matter as sexy men's underwear."

"Or maybe it's because men know that what fair sex really look at is their hindquarters and that the front side of a man just isn't that attractive unless you are already half-way to orgasm."suggested Judy.

"So you are saying that it takes a cute butt to get you wet before a man's junk looks aphrodisiac to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so confused. According to that, they would suffer to draw close a woman backwards in Holy Order to make an impression."

"Or play football in those really crocked pants,"added Judy. When Joan looked up at her, she added,"You don't think I watch the those games for the cheerleaders, do you ?"

"I do,"answered Sara,"but that's probably why I am sleeping with Joan rather than Ron or Kevin."

"speechmaking of Kevin,"said Judy."Julie has a request. She said Kevin has loosened up quite a bit, but please, no sex in front end of Kevin. ‘ Take it to your room when it gets to that head'is the way she said it."

"I don't think we have to interest,"said Joan."I think Julie will hold Kevin back in the chamber before Sara has the supper dishes done and put away."

"speechmaking of supper,"said Sara,"I can hear Kevin's snowmobile now. I will get things ready to go in about twenty minutes."

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following supper, event unfolded pretty much as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck / hot tub for some wine and conversation, but before everyone had completed their first crank of wine, Julie was hinting strongly that it was sentence for them to go back to the bedroom.

After they left, Ron said,"Ok, why is everyone trying not to express joy ?"

"Because Julie is so sweet and neat and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to make a swell lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctorate in chemistry or cathartic or whatever."

"And you are a business John Roy Major who wants to learn the hereafter incarnate giants of the human race,"said Ron."Joan, what is your John R. Major ?"

"English literature and composition,"answered Joan."I am going to be writer who doesn't starve because I will be teaching others how to go out and starve trying to live off their writing."

"I am stopping at an undergraduate degree and am going to instruct grade shoal,"said Sara."I really do like piffling fry. There is something about their openness and honesty."

"It helps that you are going to be a little kid forever yourself,"said Judy. She emptied the wine nursing bottle, refilling her wine glass and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it time for you kids to get off to bed ?"When Joan and Sara looked over to her, she added,"You've had the hot tub to yourself all afternoon. Now it's our turn."

"OK,"said Joan laughing."I need to drive first tomorrow anyway."

"I have three empty wine-colored bottleful to put back in the case first. And then I have to figure out what to do with the cases,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"leave-taking them with your trash bags. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottle of wine in 9 mean solar day ?"

"We had avail,"answered Judy.

"But the assistance brought 48 bottles of beer that also got finished off."insisted Ron.

By that time, Sara was making her lastly head trip into the snow to return empties. When she came back she was carrying both cases of empty nursing bottle."I'll leave these here on the pack of cards and set them out in the morning before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to end up putting away toy. We got well-nigh of it done this afternoon, but there are still a few things left."

When Sara got downstairs, the Light Within were on, but Joan was already in bed. All of the Jurgensen's miniature were washed, sanitized and locked away in the drawer. Sandy and Mandy's Saint Andrews Cross had been disassembled and returned to its plaza under the closets along with the parts and clamps for the pillory. The specially built workbench that could be a Sybian horse point of view or a pillory was back under the deck alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's auntie'closet still leaned against the wall alongside the opening. And in the other bedroom, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The double penetrator attachment was installed on the top of the bicycle seat. The unit was plugged in and the remote control was lying on the floor next to it.

As Sara came into the room, Joan looked up sleepily."I really do ask to get some quietus tonight. I thought you might want to float off into pure pleasure by yourself for a while."

"Won't it keep you waken ?"asked Sara.

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

Sara kissed Joan goodnight and said,"I will save the screams to come alive you up in the morning."Then she centered herself over the Sybian, knelt down, and settled back onto the dual dildos.

"It's already set to what you had it the other day,"said Joan.

Sara turned the transposition and in a little patch, her promontory was back and she was humming along with the Sybian.

"If we recorded that,"said Joan sleepily from the bed,"we could anticipate it The Sounds of Contentment. It is so peaceful sounding .... so peaceful ... so peaceful ... ...."Her voiced trailed off into sleep.

Sara looked at Joan sleeping nearby and closed her eyes. As she drifted into her special seat she thought about the previous mean solar day of their vacation."What I have learned in the retiring ten days,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as very much as I love her, is that pure infliction is terrible, and pain mixed with pleasure can be really nice, but virtuous pleasure is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian bicycle seat as she gave herself over to the vestal pleasure that she was feeling.

"Yes,"she said softly to herself as she rocked slowly back and forward,"this has truly been a marvelous winter vacation."

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The skiing trip has ended, but the saga of
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