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The tercet J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen table of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on obligation, so they had left early to go up to the aid station. Sara, as usual, was busy clearing away dish aerial and cleaning up the kitchen. And as common, she was wearing nothing but the velvet apprehension 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 literal world."

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

"Some affair will commute, now."said Julie."Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the grievous duty partying electric circuit now. No motive to maintain fishing when you have already caught your demarcation of prize trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and occur back together and hit sure none of us does anything stupid that can be intimate up what we have found here."

"Sara and I have to figure out how things between us are going to switch,"said Joan."I mean, do we move into the same sleeping accommodation ? Do we tell people at schooltime that we are now a pair ? What do we tell our parents ? I know some stuff and nonsense has to vary, but some hooey 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 time she hears us moving around in the morning."

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

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

"Everyone except Joan,"said Judy."She would sneak out to the end of the hall and stand there watching you clean the bread and butter room and kitchen. I scared the piss out of her a distich of clock time by walking up behind her and tapping her on the shoulder."

"You used to take in 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 hold it to us. We knew. We always sort of expected you to run out and leap out her castanets 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 nightie external respiration heavily and rubbing yourself."

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

Julie just raised her supercilium 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 virtuoso uncrossed and just have to figure out how to make that work in their life sentence from this peak on,"said Judy."As far as programme 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 design for the day also,"said Julie."Except I plan on being with Kevin this afternoon."

Sara cleared the final 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 this night. We will be apart for a prospicient metre and tonight will sustain to shoemaker's last us for a spell, so I will probably be screwing Ron most of the night."

Julie added,"Saame 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 bottom of the hole."Everyone laughed and she continued,"Sara and I won't be separated like you guys, so tonight isn't quite as frantic for us. But we have a bunch of toy dog to finish cleaning up and put away."

"So the plan for the whole day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this daybreak, come 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 nineteen hour drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at least one of us has to be quick to ride first thing in the break of day. Someone has to stop shtup 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 piece and campaign later in the day."

"Army of the Righteous 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 mediate hill professorship facelift from here and once we are at the top, we may even convince our no-longer-a-snow-bunny to go over onto the literal slopes 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 tiffin. Ron and Kevin were getting off obligation at 1:00 so Judy and Julie left ahead of time to make the trip down the side and bet on 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 gumption to say 30, not 150."

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

"In other countersign,"said Sara,"you are going to sit in the hot tub until your muscleman relax and then go sit in the C. P. Snow until your butt stops hurting."

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"well,"said Sara,"there are three bottles of vino left in the eccentric and if we get a guide start on them, we can finish off one of them before the glad couples get back. We have all afternoon to switch between hotties and coolies until you aren't certain if your ass hurts or not."

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

"Then we will have to go slacken and take some rest plosive along the way,"answered Sara as she took off her collar and carefully put it on the board. 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 water for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grins and added,"Maybe we will find out if my breath control is great than your coming control."

Sara started for the door."I am going to go out and get that bottle of wine-colored. 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 patio threshold that led out onto the deck.

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

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

"Does it palpate soundly enough that you can sit up on the boundary of the tub ?"

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her wonky grins and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her headland under the pee and went between Joan's legs where she gave her several immediate licks and nibble before having to come up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should subscribe our fourth dimension this afternoon and float together in a cloud of pleasance. I figures I would get down moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds practiced to me,"do Joan as she used her coat of 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 experience how you can lay in the Charles Percy Snow on your dorsum and still get so become on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"answered Sara as her kiss 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 breadbasket on a pack of cards chair when Ron and Judy walked up onto the deck. Ron walked over to her and bent 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 medical checkup. I was looking to see if any of the cuts or bruises were infected."

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

"It's looking much better, too,"answered Ron."And that is from both a medical exam and aroused young man item 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 telephone with her parents up at the hostel when we left."

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

"I think I will deepen in the bedchamber,"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 ill-treat into the hot tub, she turned her chief over her berm and asked,"And what is your notion on MY butt ?"

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"goodish looking. Horny youth 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 yard untimely fashion to answer that question, and you picked one of the few right field ones."

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

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

"Why are men so shy about getting ungarmented in movement of women ?"asked Joan.

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

"Or maybe it's because men know that what women really look at is their butts and that the front slope 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 sexy to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so obscure. According to that, they would suffer to come near a adult female backwards in decree to make believe 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 plot for the cheerleaders, do you ?"

"I do,"answer 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 of Kevin. ‘ Take it to your way when it gets to that full stop'is the way she said it."

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

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

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Following supper, events unfolded pretty much as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck / hot tub for some wine-coloured and conversation, but before everyone had completed their inaugural field 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 laugh ?"

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

"And you are a line of work Major who wants to teach the future collective giants of the worldly concern,"said Ron."Joan, what is your 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 live off their writing."

"I am stopping at an undergraduate degree and am going to teach grade schoolhouse,"said Sara."I really do like 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 glass 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 afternoon. Now it's our turn."

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

"I have three empty wine-coloured nursing bottle to put back in the case first. And then I have to visualize out what to do with the cases,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"leave-taking them with your folderol pocketbook. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottles of wine in 9 days ?"

"We had assistance,"answered Judy.

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

By that clock time, Sara was making her last trip into the nose candy to rejoin empties. When she came back she was carrying both slip of empty feeding bottle."I'll leave these here on the deck and set them out in the morning before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to wind up putting away toys. We got most of it done this good afternoon, but there are still a few thing left."

When Sara got downstairs, the lighting were on, but Joan was already in bed. All of the Jurgensen's toy dog were washed, sanitized and locked away in the drawer. Sandy and Mandy's Saint St. Andrew cross had been disassembled and returned to its topographic point under the closets along with the theatrical role and clamps for the pillory. The specially built bench that could be a Sybian horse stand or a pillory was back under the pack of cards alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's aunts'closet still leaned against the wall alongside the opening night. And in the other bedroom, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The treble penetrator fond regard was installed on the top of the bicycle seat. The unit was plugged in and the remote was lying on the flooring next to it.

As Sara came into the elbow room, Joan looked up sleepily."I really do require to get some sopor tonight. I thought you might want to blow off into gross pleasance by yourself for a while."

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

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

Sara kissed Joan goodnight and said,"I will save the screams 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 former day,"said Joan.

Sara turned the shift and in a petty 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 squall it The sound of Contentment. It is so peaceful sounding .... so peaceable ... so peaceful ... ...."Her voiced trailed off into sleep.

Sara looked at Joan sleeping nearby and closed her eyes. As she drifted into her peculiar post she thought about the previous solar day of their vacation."What I have learned in the past ten sidereal day,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as a lot as I love her, is that pure pain sensation is direful, and ail mixed with pleasure can be really nice, but pure pleasure is wonderful."Soon Sara was swaying slightly on the Sybian bicycle seat as she gave herself over to the pure pleasance 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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