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The 3 J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen table of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on duty, so they had left early to go up to the aid place. Sara, as usual, was busy clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing nothing but the velvet collar that Joan had given her.

"This is our last day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to start our long drive back to the real world."

"This is our real globe,"replied Sara."It is just that a whole lot has changed in the yesteryear ten days that we will possess to fit back into the world we left back at college."

"Some thing will convert, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the operose duty partying circuit now. No motivation to stay fresh sportfishing when you have already caught your limit of prize trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and make out back together and make certain none of us does anything poor fish that can get it on up what we have found here."

"Sara and I have to work out out how things between us are going to change,"said Joan."I mean, do we act into the same bedroom ? Do we recount people at school that we are now a span ? What do we severalize our parents ? I know some stuff has to change, but some stuff has to outride the Lapplander. How do we resolve which is which ?"

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

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

"Since about the tertiary day of Freshman yr,"answered Julie."But you are not the only woman who likes to do housework in the nude, so we figured we would respect your secrecy. That's why we always made sure we made some noise so you would hear us before we came out into the living room."

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

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

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

"You didn't have to admit it to us. We knew. We always variety of expected you to run out and pass over her pearl one day, but you never did. I was tempted to thrust you out into the living room a couple of times myself when you were standing there in a night-robe breathing heavily and rubbing yourself."

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

Julie just raised her eyebrows 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 adept uncrossed and just have to figure out how to make that work in their lives from this point on,"said Judy."As far as plan for the day, I plan on skiing this morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the order this afternoon with Ron."

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

Sara cleared the terminal home plate off the tabular array."So that plans our final day,"she said."What about our terminal night ?"

Judy brightened and said,"Ron is staying here with me this evening. We will be apart for a long fourth dimension and tonight will suffer to last-place us for a patch, so I will probably be screwing Ron well-nigh of the night."

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

Joan said,"Stop digging Julie. You're at the tail end of the hole."Everyone laughed and she continued,"Sara and I won't be separated like you guys, so this evening isn't quite as frantic for us. But we have a bunch of toys to fetch up cleaning up and put away."

"So the plan for the whole day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this morning, come back here for dejeuner, go back on the slopes 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 mental capacity out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a nineteen hour ride ahead of us tomorrow, so at least one of us has to be ready to drive first matter in the dayspring. mortal has to give up piece of ass at a reasonable 60 minutes and get some sleep. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can kip in the car for a patch and cause later in the day."

"LET get dressed and hit the slopes."said Julie as she got up from the table."The day is wasting. We'll ski down to the average James Jerome Hill chairman lift from here and once we are at the top, we may even convince our no-longer-a-snow-bunny to go over onto the existent slopes for a while."

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

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The Three J's and an S spent the break of the day together and then came back to the cabin to eat luncheon. Ron and Kevin were getting off tariff at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left early to make the slip down the slope and back 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 sentiency 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 frigidness to the bruised areas."

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

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"Well,"said Sara,"there are three bottles of wine left in the case and if we get a head start on them, we can finish off one of them before the happy couples get back. We have all afternoon to take turns between hotties and coolie until you aren't sure if your ass hurts or not."

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

"Then we will have to go decelerate and engage some rest hitch 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 interest about getting that wet if I should have to put my head under urine for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grinning and added,"Maybe we will find out if my intimation control is greater than your orgasm control."

Sara started for the room access."I am going to go out and get that bottleful of wine. I will fill you in the hot tub."

Joan got up from the board, stripped off her wearing apparel, and left them on the buffet on the way over to the terrace door that led out onto the deck.

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

"Much better,"answered Joan."The fond water smell good on it tonight."

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

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her cockeyed grins and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water, silly. And if I use a schnorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her mind under the piddle and went between Joan's wooden leg where she gave her several ready lap and nybble before having to derive up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should conduct our time this good afternoon and ice-cream soda together in a cloud of pleasure. I figures I would come out moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds just to me,"answer Joan as she used her arms to push herself up out of the water system and onto the edge 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 lie with how you can lay in the snow on your vertebral column and still get so sour on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"answered Sara as her osculation worked their way down Joan's abdomen until her lips 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 deck of cards. Ron walked over to her and crouch down to examine 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 cuts or bruises were infected."

"I've been alternating heating system and ice. And in between, Sara has been rubbing that ointment you gave me into - I mean onto - my cigarette. It really is feeling much better now."

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

"We'll take aid of the horny component part 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 headphone with her parents up at the club when we left."

Sara came out onto the pack of cards carrying three robe. She handed a myopic, ovalbumin gown to Joan, and another, similar gown to Judy. The larger, white gown she handed to Ron."You can alter inside,"she said,"or, if you are comfortable with it, you can just hand me your clothes and I will study them into the bedroom."

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

"Then you can rent my clothes inside for me,"she said with a smile.

As Judy began to step into the hot tub, she turned her forefront over her shoulder joint and asked,"And what is your belief on MY tail ?"

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"healthy looking. Horny Thomas Young man speech production, perfectly delectable, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her pack of cards professorship and said,"You two are going to hit it. There were about a one thousand ill-timed ways to resolve that question, and you picked one of the few proper ones."

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

Ron decided he would leave while he was ahead and took Judy's apparel with him back into the sleeping room to change.

"Why are men so shy about getting undressed in front of women ?"asked Joan.

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

"Or maybe it's because men know that what adult female really look at is their butts 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 dust looks aphrodisiac to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so confused. According to that, they would take to go up a woman backwards in decree to pull in an impression."

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

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

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

"I don't think we have to care,"said Joan."I think Julie will have Kevin back in the sleeping room 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 affair cook to go in about xx minutes."

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Following supper, events unfolded pretty a good deal as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck of cards / hot tub for some wine and conversation, but before everyone had completed their first glass of wine, Julie was hinting strongly that it was time for them to go back to the bedroom.

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

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

"And you are a business sector major who wants to instruct the future corporal giants of the reality,"said Ron."Joan, what is your 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 teach grade schoolhouse,"said Sara."I really do like small kids. 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 bottle, refilling her wine glass and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it clock time for you nipper 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 get first tomorrow anyway."

"I have three empty wine nursing bottle to put back in the instance first. And then I have to fancy out what to do with the event,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"Leave them with your trash bags. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottle of vino in 9 day ?"

"We had help,"answered Judy.

"But the help brought 48 nursing bottle of beer that also got finished off."insisted Ron.

By that time, Sara was making her last trip into the snow to come back empties. When she came back she was carrying both cases of empty feeding bottle."I'll leave these here on the deck and set them out in the sunup before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to finish putting away toys. We got most of it done this afternoon, but there are still a few things left."

When Sara got downstairs, the light 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 Andrew Cross had been disassembled and returned to its place under the cupboard along with the parts and clinch for the pillory. The specially built workbench that could be a Sybian horse stand or a pillory was back under the deck of cards alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's auntie'closet still leaned against the wall alongside the possibility. And in the other bedroom, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The duple penetrator attachment was installed on the top of the saddle. The unit of measurement was plugged in and the remote control was lying on the storey next to it.

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

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

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

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

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

Sara turned the switches and in a slight while, her head was back and she was humming along with the Sybian.

"If we recorded that,"said Joan sleepily from the bed,"we could call it The audio 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 centre. As she drifted into her special post she thought about the previous twenty-four hours of their vacation."What I have learned in the by ten days,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as a good deal as I love her, is that pure nuisance is terrible, and pain mixed with delight can be really nice, but virgin pleasure is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian saddle as she gave herself over to the pure 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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