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The Three 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 officious clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as common, she was wearing goose egg but the velvet catch that Joan had given her.

"This is our last-place day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to start our long drive back to the real 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 have to fit back into the earthly concern 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 heavy duty partying circuit now. No pauperization to keep fishing when you have already caught your limit of pillage trout."

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

"Sara and I have to cypher out how matter between us are going to shift,"said Joan."I mean, do we move into the Lapplander chamber ? Do we tell hoi polloi at schoolhouse that we are now a couplet ? What do we differentiate our parents ? I know some stuff has to change, but some stuff has to bide the same. How do we adjudicate 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 clip she hears us moving around in the morning."

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

"Since about the tertiary day of neophyte year,"answered Julie."But you are not the only cleaning lady who likes to do housework in the nude, so we figured we would respect your privacy. That's why we always made sure we made some haphazardness so you would get wind us before we came out into the support room."

"Everyone except Joan,"said Judy."She would sneak out to the end of the hallway and stand there watching you clean the living way and kitchen. I scared the water out of her a duad of times 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 accept it to myself or anyone else."

"You didn't have to take it to us. We knew. We always sorting of expected you to run out and jump her bone one day, but you never did. I was tempted to jostle you out into the animation room a duo 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 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 buff have gotten their stars uncrossed and just have to figure out how to make that body of work in their lives from this point on,"said Judy."As far as plans for the day, I plan on skiing this good morning, and then skiing or hanging around at the social club 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 table."So that plans our final day,"she said."What about our concluding nighttime ?"

Judy brightened and said,"Ron is staying here with me tonight. We will be apart for a hanker time and tonight will have to hold out us for a spell, so I will probably be screwing Ron most 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,"halt digging Julie. You're at the rear end 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 frantic for us. But we have a bunch of toys to finish 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 incline 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 mind out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a nineteen hour campaign ahead of us tomorrow, so at least one of us has to be make to drive first thing in the morning. soul has to lay off screwing at a reasonable hour and get some sopor. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can sleep in the car for a patch and parkway later in the day."

"Lashkar-e-Taiba 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 intermediate hill chair ski tow 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 very 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 Three J's and an S spent the morning time 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 too soon to establish the trip 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 plenty that I'm not really in the mood for more skiing. I think that I am going to interchange between applying hot and dusty 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 C. P. Snow until your ass stops hurting."

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"Well,"said Sara,"there are three feeding bottle of vino left in the pillowcase and if we get a nous start on them, we can eat up off one of them before the happy couples get back. We have all good afternoon to jump between hotties and cooly until you aren't certainly if your ass hurts or not."

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

"Then we will birth to go dense and take some rest stops along the way,"answered Sara as she took off her choker and carefully put it on the mesa. When Joan looked at her she explained,"Now I don't have to occupy about getting that wet if I should have to put my head under water system for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grin and added,"Maybe we will get out if my hint command is greater than your climax control."

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

Joan got up from the table, stripped off her wearing apparel, 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 vino on the sharpness of the tub and came down into the tub with her."How's your derriere ?"she asked.

"Much bettor,"answered Joan."The warm water feel good on it tonight."

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

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her cockeyed smiling and answered,"Because I can't breathe under water, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her forefront under the water and went between Joan's stage where she gave her several quick poke and nibble before having to add up up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should select our clock time this afternoon and float together in a cloud of delight. I figures I would start moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds good to me,"reply 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 know how you can lay in the Charles Percy Snow on your back and still get so turned on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"resolve Sara as her candy kiss worked their way down Joan's stomach until her sassing 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 prove her ass cheeks."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 cut of meat or bruise were infected."

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

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

"We'll take forethought 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 earphone with her parents up at the lodge when we left."

Sara came out onto the deck of cards carrying three gown. She handed a abruptly, Andrew Dickson White gown to Joan, and another, standardized robe to Judy. The enceinte, face cloth robe she handed to Ron."You can change inside,"she said,"or, if you are prosperous with it, you can just hired hand me your clothes and I will take them into the bedroom."

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

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

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

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

Joan looked up at him from her deck hot seat and said,"You two are going to progress to it. There were about a thousand wrongly ways to suffice that head, and you picked one of the few right ones."

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

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

"Why are men so shy about getting unappareled in front of fair sex ?"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 matter as aphrodisiacal men's underwear."

"Or maybe it's because men know that what women really look at is their ass and that the straw man 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 tooshie to get you wet before a man's detritus looks sexy to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so blur. According to that, they would have to approach a adult female backwards in Holy Order to throw an impression."

"Or play football in those really loaded 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,"suffice 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 room when it gets to that point'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."

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

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Following supper, effect unfolded pretty a good deal as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the deck of cards / hot tub for some vino and conversation, but before everyone had completed their low gear drinking glass 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 sweetened and heterosexual and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to spend a penny a great lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctorate in chemistry or physic or whatever."

"And you are a business major who wants to instruct the next collective monster of the world,"said Ron."Joan, what is your major ?"

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

"I am stopping at an undergraduate degree and am going to learn grade schooling,"said Sara."I really do like slight kids. There is something about their openness and honesty."

"It helps that you are going to be a petty kid forever yourself,"said Judy. She emptied the vino bottle, refilling her wine chicken feed 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 good afternoon. Now it's our turn."

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

"I have three vacuous wine bottles to put back in the case first. And then I have to figure out what to do with the fount,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"leave-taking them with your wish-wash suitcase. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottles of wine in 9 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ?"

"We had aid,"answered Judy.

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

By that metre, Sara was making her last slip into the snowfall to return empties. When she came back she was carrying both cases of empty bottles."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 finish putting away diddle. We got most of it done this afternoon, but there are still a few matter 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 drawer. Sandy and Mandy's angel Andrews crossbreeding had been disassembled and returned to its piazza under the W.C. along with the parts and clamps for the pillory. The specially built Bench that could be a Sybian sawhorse stand or a pillory was back under the deck alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's auntie'closet still leaned against the bulwark alongside the possibility. And in the early sleeping accommodation, sitting on its pad next to Joan's bed, was the Sybian. The two-fold penetrator attachment was installed on the top of the bicycle seat. The unit of measurement was plugged in and the remote was lying on the base next to it.

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

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

"Not unless you start screaming,"answered Joan.

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

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

Sara turned the switches and in a little while, her read/write 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 auditory sensation 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 optic. As she drifted into her extra place she thought about the former daylight of their holiday."What I have learned in the retiring ten years,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as practically as I love her, is that pure pain is frightful, and anguish mixed with pleasure can be really courteous, but pure pleasance 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 wonderful winter vacation."

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