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The Three J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen table of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on responsibility, so they had left early to go up to the aid place. Sara, as usual, was meddling 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 tangible world."

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

"Some things will change, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the grievous duty partying circuit now. No need to keep fishing when you have already caught your boundary of booty trout."

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

"Sara and I have to estimate out how things between us are going to change,"said Joan."I mean, do we move into the Lapplander bedroom ? Do we evidence people at school that we are now a couple ? What do we tell our parents ? I know some stuff has to deepen, but some stuff has to stay the same. How do we decide which is which ?"

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

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

"Since about the third day of Freshman yr,"answered Julie."But you are not the only woman who likes to do housekeeping in the nude, so we figured we would respect your privacy. That's why we always made sure we made some stochasticity so you would hear us before we came out into the bread and butter room."

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

"You used to look out me ?"Sara asked Joan.

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

"You didn't have to take on 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 living room a couple of times myself when you were standing there in a nightgown 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 ingest to figure out how to make that work in their life story from this power point on,"said Judy."As far as plans for the day, I plan on skiing this morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the society this afternoon with Ron."

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

Sara cleared the final exam collection plate off the table."So that plans our final day,"she said."What about our terminal night ?"

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

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

Joan said,"Stop digging Julie. You're at the bottom 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 phrenetic for us. But we have a cluster of toys to land up cleaning up and put away."

"So the plan for the entirely day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this morning, come back here for lunch, go back on the side with our bride-to-be'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 nineteen hour drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at to the lowest degree one of us has to be ready to drive first thing in the morning. somebody has to bar screwing at a reasonable hour and get some sleep. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can sleep in the car for a spell and driving later in the day."

"Lets get dressed and hit the slopes."said Julie as she got up from the tabular array."The day is wasting. We'll ski down to the intermediate Benny Hill hot seat 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 slopes for a while."

"I think I'm gear up 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 morning time together and then came back to the cabin to eat tiffin. Ron and Kevin were getting off tariff at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left other to take a shit the trip-up down the side 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 common sense to say 30, not 150."

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

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

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"Well,"said Sara,"there are three feeding bottle of wine left in the case and if we get a head start on them, we can finish off one of them before the well-chosen brace get back. We have all afternoon to understudy between hotties and cooly until you aren't trusted 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 read some respite catch 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 have to put my header under pee for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided smiling and added,"Maybe we will find out if my breather restraint is swell than your orgasm control."

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

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

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

"Much ameliorate,"answered Joan."The warm weewee flavor good on it tonight."

"Does it feel secure enough that you can sit up on the sharpness of the tub ?"

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her lopsided grins and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water supply, silly. And if I use a snorkel breather, I can't do this."Sara submerged her head under the weewee and went between Joan's branch where she gave her several ready poke and nibbles before having to come up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should fill our time this good afternoon and float together in a swarm of pleasance. I figures I would start moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds undecomposed to me,"reply 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 bang how you can lay in the coke on your back and still get so wrench on."

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

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Later that afternoon, Joan was sleeping on her belly on a deck chairman when Ron and Judy walked up onto the pack of cards. Ron walked over to her and crouch down to probe her ass cheeks."Pervert,"giggled Judy and Joan suddenly snapped awake.

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

"I've been alternating heat and ice. And in between, Sara has been rubbing that balm you gave me into - I mean onto - my bottom. It really is feeling a great deal well now."

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

"We'll take care of the horny 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 phone with her parents up at the lodge when we left."

Sara came out onto the deck carrying three robe. She handed a brusque, livid robe to Joan, and another, similar robe to Judy. The larger, washrag robe she handed to Ron."You can change inside,"she said,"or, if you are well-situated with it, you can just helping hand me your apparel and I will involve them into the bedroom."

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

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

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

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"healthy looking. Horny young man speechmaking, perfectly delectable, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her deck chair and said,"You two are going to make it. There were about a thousand incorrect ways to answer that interrogative, and you picked one of the few correct 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 clothes with him back into the chamber 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 underwear. Despite anything that anyone says, there is no such thing as aphrodisiacal men's underwear."

"Or maybe it's because men know that what women really look at is their butts and that the nominal head 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 tush to get you wet before a man's junk looks sexy to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so confused. According to that, they would get to approach a woman backwards in guild to make an impression."

"Or toy football in those really tight 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,"answer Sara,"but that's probably why I am sleeping with Joan rather than Ron or Kevin."

"speaking of Kevin,"said Judy."Julie has a postulation. She said Kevin has loosened up quite a bit, but please, no sex in front 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 interest,"said Joan."I think Julie will cause Kevin back in the chamber before Sara has the supper dishes done and put away."

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

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chase supper, effect unfolded pretty a good deal as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck / hot tub for some wine-colored and conversation, but before everyone had completed their first of all glass of wine-coloured, Julie was hinting strongly that it was clip for them to go back to the bedroom.

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

"Because Julie is so confection and straight and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to make a great lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctor's degree in alchemy or natural philosophy or whatever."

"And you are a byplay John Major who wants to instruct the futurity corporate monster of the world,"said Ron."Joan, what is your John Roy Major ?"

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

"I am stopping at an undergraduate degree and am going to teach grade school day,"said Sara."I really do like little kids. There is something about their nakedness 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 glassful and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it time for you small fry to get off to bed ?"When Joan and Sara looked over to her, she added,"You've had the hot tub to yourself all good afternoon. Now it's our turn."

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

"I have three empty wine-coloured nursing bottle 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 them with your trash dish. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottles of vino in 9 days ?"

"We had help,"answered Judy.

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

By that fourth dimension, Sara was making her last slip into the snow to devolve empties. When she came back she was carrying both sheath of abandon bottles."I'll leave these here on the pack of cards and set them out in the cockcrow before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to complete putting away plaything. We got most of it done this afternoon, but there are still a few things left."

When Sara got downstairs, the lights were on, but Joan was already in bed. All of the Jurgensen's toys were washed, sanitized and locked away in the draftsman. Sandy and Mandy's saint Andrews mark had been disassembled and returned to its place under the closet along with the parts and clinch for the pillory. The specially built workbench that could be a Sybian knight tie-up or a pillory was back under the deck alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's aunty'W.C. still leaned against the bulwark alongside the opening. And in the other sleeping room, 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 social 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 need to get some nap tonight. I thought you might want to float off into virginal joy by yourself for a while."

"Won't it keep back you awake ?"asked Sara.

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

Sara kissed Joan goodnight and said,"I will save the belly laugh to awaken 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 early day,"said Joan.

Sara turned the transposition and in a short piece, 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 phone of Contentment. It is so peaceful sounding .... so peaceful ... so passive ... ...."Her voiced trailed off into sleep.

Sara looked at Joan sleeping nearby and closed her eyes. As she drifted into her special place she thought about the previous days of their holiday."What I have learned in the preceding ten days,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as a lot as I love her, is that pure infliction is frightful, and pain mixed with pleasure can be really nice, but pure pleasure is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian saddleback as she gave herself over to the virgin pleasance that she was feeling.

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

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