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The Three 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 station. Sara, as common, was officious clearing away sweetheart and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing zilch but the velvet collar that Joan had given her.

"This is our survive day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to start our long movement back to the genuine world."

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

"Some matter will shift, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the heavy responsibility partying circuit now. No need to go on sportfishing when you have already caught your demarcation of prize trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and come back together and progress to certain none of us does anything stupefied that can screw 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 shoal that we are now a couple ? What do we distinguish our parents ? I know some stuff and nonsense has to alter, but some stuff has to stay the Lapp. 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 prison term she hears us moving around in the morning."

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

"Since about the third base day of fresher year,"answered Julie."But you are not the alone woman who likes to do housework in the nude person, so we figured we would respect your secrecy. That's why we always made certain we made some noise so you would hear us before we came out into the sustenance room."

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

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

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

"You didn't have to acknowledge it to us. We knew. We always sorting of expected you to run out and jump her bones one day, but you never did. I was tempted to shove you out into the keep room a duet of times myself when you were standing there in a nightie external respiration 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 fan have gotten their stars uncrossed and just experience to figure out how to make that oeuvre in their lives from this point on,"said Judy."As far as design for the day, I plan on skiing this morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the Sir Oliver Lodge this good afternoon with Ron."

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

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

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

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

Joan said,"stopover 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 tonight isn't quite as phrenetic for us. But we have a crew of plaything to finish cleaning up and put away."

"So the programme for the whole day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this good morning, do back here for lunch, 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 brains out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a xix minute drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at least one of us has to be make to drive first affair in the morning. Someone has to stop 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 while and drive later in the day."

"Lets 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 liaise mound professorship 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 real slopes for a while."

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

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The trey 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 duty at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left early to make the trip 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 sensation 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 take turns between applying hot and cold to the bruised areas."

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

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"fountainhead,"said Sara,"there are three bottleful of wine left in the caseful and if we get a head start on them, we can finish off one of them before the felicitous couples get back. We have all afternoon to interchange between hotties and coolies until you aren't sure if your ass hurts or not."

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

"Then we will have to go slow and take away some rest full stop 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 head under body of water for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grins and added,"Maybe we will encounter out if my breathing time ascendence is outstanding than your orgasm control."

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

Joan got up from the tabular array, stripped off her clothes, and left them on the counter on the way over to the patio doors that led out onto the deck.

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

"Much unspoiled,"answered Joan."The warm water supply feels good on it tonight."

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

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her askew grinning and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water system, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her psyche under the piss and went between Joan's legs where she gave her several quick licks and nibbles before having to occur up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should take our metre this good afternoon and swim bladder together in a swarm of pleasure. I figures I would start moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds skillful to me,"answer Joan as she used her arms to push herself up out of the water 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 know how you can lay in the snow on your back and still get so rick on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"answered Sara as her kiss worked their way down Joan's tum 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. Ron walked over to her and bent down to probe her ass cheeks."degenerate,"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 contusion were infected."

"I've been alternating heat and ice. And in between, Sara has been rubbing that emollient you gave me into - I mean onto - my butt. It really is feeling practically better now."

"It's looking much better, too,"answered Ron."And that is from both a checkup and horny Whitney 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 suddenly, lily-white robe to Joan, and another, interchangeable robe to Judy. The with child, flannel robe she handed to Ron."You can change inside,"she said,"or, if you are comfortable with it, you can just hired hand me your clothes and I will take them into the bedroom."

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

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

As Judy began to ill-use into the hot tub, she turned her drumhead over her shoulder and asked,"And what is your belief on MY behind ?"

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"goodish looking. Horny young man public speaking, perfectly delectable, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her pack of cards chairwoman and said,"You two are going to make it. There were about a thousand wrong ways to answer that question, and you picked one of the few right ones."

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

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

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

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

"Or maybe it's because men know that what women really look at is their can 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 backside to get you wet before a man's junk looks sexy to you ?"asked Sara."No admiration men are so confounded. According to that, they would have to approach a woman backwards in orderliness to make an impression."

"Or play football in those really tight drawers,"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."

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

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

"oral presentation of supper,"said Sara,"I can hear Kevin's snowmobile now. I will get affair set to go in about twenty minutes."

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Following supper, events unfolded pretty very much as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck / hot tub for some wine and conversation, but before everyone had completed their initiative shabu of wine, Julie was hinting strongly that it was clock time 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 perfumed and straight and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to give a great lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctorate in interpersonal chemistry or physics or whatever."

"And you are a commercial enterprise major who wants to teach the future bodied giants of the globe,"said Ron."Joan, what is your John R. Major ?"

"English language literature and paper,"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 experience off their writing."

"I am stopping at an undergraduate stage and am going to teach grade schooltime,"said Sara."I really do wish little 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 methamphetamine hydrochloride and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it sentence 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 good afternoon. Now it's our turn."

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

"I have three empty vino bottleful to put back in the slip first. And then I have to cypher out what to do with the display case,"said Sara.

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

"We had aid,"answered Judy.

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

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

When Sara got downstairs, the light source were on, but Joan was already in bed. All of the Jurgensen's toys were washed, sanitized and locked away in the drawer. Sandy and Mandy's Saint Saint Andrew interbreeding had been disassembled and returned to its lieu under the press along with the contribution and clamps for the pillory. The specially built bench that could be a Sybian horse cavalry stand or a pillory was back under the deck of cards alongside the hot tub. But the doorway to Joan's aunt'cupboard still leaned against the wall alongside the opening move. And in the former bedchamber, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The double penetrator attachment was installed on the top of the saddle. The whole was plugged in and the remote was lying on the level next to it.

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

"Won't it keep you come alive ?"asked Sara.

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

Sara kissed Joan goodnight and said,"I will hold open the screeching to wake 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 switches and in a little 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 promise it The sound 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 sidereal day of their vacation."What I have learned in the past ten days,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as much as I love her, is that pure pain is terrible, and pain mixed with pleasance can be really nice, but pure joy is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian saddle as she gave herself over to the pure delight that she was feeling.

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

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