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Four Brigham Young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an surfeit of new Charles Percy Snow traps them in their cabin. This is the fifth in this series and key out a day leading up to an evening of group electro-sex. It might bring in more signified if you have read the late sidereal day of `` leash J 's and an S Go Skiing ''

For the near contribution, the stories in this series are moderately mild.

If you are looking for intemperate duty stuff, try one of my former story series.
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Joan was awakened by sunshine streaming through the top of the window directly onto her face. She looked sleepily at the Methedrine and wondered why anyone would put a dark curtain across all but the top two inches of a window. Then she realized that the mantle were encompassing surface and what she was looking at was the snow piled that deep against the strawman of the cabin. She found her gown at the foot of the bed and went upstairs to see who else was up.

Sara, naturally, had been up for quite a while and was standing in the kitchen putting away knockout from the night before. She was wearing a long T-shirt style nightshirt with a big picture of `` hi Kitty '' on the front.
'' Do n't you own any clothing that you did n't buy in the tike 's section, '' asked Joan with a laugh.

'' Growing old is mandatory, '' replied Sara, `` But growing up is optional. ``

Sara gave Joan a big grin and then yelled in the management of the sleeping accommodation, `` Ron ..., Kevin ..., your note said make sure you were up by eight. ``

Ron and Kevin stumbled into the kitchen from the sleeping accommodation. Both were wearing the robe Joan had provided for them the nighttime before. Julie followed shortly thereafter. She was wearing her cotton plant pj's. Judy came in hold out. Once again, she was wearing her Negro nightie. This morning, however, she had on a twin couplet of very humble bikini bottoms with choker on the book binding and a dim micro bra, also with ruffles. The bra barely covered her ring of color, let alone her breasts.

'' Worried about the cold this morning, are you, '' asked Julie with a snicker. Judy just stuck her tongue out at her and sat down.

'' umber 's ready, '' announced Sara. `` I can do testis, waffles, or pancakes. And you 've got a choice of Bacon or sausage. What does the radical vote for ? ``

After some general murmuring, Joan announced, `` It looks like flapcake and blimp winnings this dawning. ``

Judy looked over at Sara and asked, `` Are you getting shy this break of day ? Or is there something that you do n't want us to see ? ``

'' What do you think ? '' asked Sara.

'' Well, '' said Julie. `` It was n't like we were snooping or listening in, but the scissure of that paddle was pretty loud and either your favorite team won the Superbowl - FOUR metre - or you and Joan had some really fantastic S & M sex last nighttime. ``

Sara blushed slightly - something that she normally did n't do very easily - and replied. `` I 'm not hiding anything. If you want to see what my ass looks like this sunup, here. '' She turned around and pulled up the binding of her nightshirt. Her ass boldness were still bright red with darker blue and purple splotch on them.

'' I do n't hide anything, '' she continued. `` But I do n't cook bacon or sausage in the nude painting. Some pain is just that - painfulness. '' She dropped her nightshirt back down over her bottom and turned to get component out of the refrigerator.

Just then a low beep, followed by three high beeps and a warbling tone sounded from the pocket of Ron 's robe. `` Oh oh, '' said Ron. `` We may cause to pitch up and head out. ``

He pulled a artificial satellite cell phone from his pocket and answered with `` Snow Rescue, this is Ron. '' He listened for a mo and then answered, `` I think you know the answer to that sir. And I am very sure that I can verbalise for Kevin on that, too. '' After a interruption, `` OK, sir. We will play e-kep and e-cass down here to cabin 19 with us and will be on standby from here. ``

He put the phone back in his sac and looked around. `` The plows ca n't bust through the trend on the road, so they have to await until they can get a blower from the Department of State. It wo n't be useable until late tonight or other tomorrow. Since the snow kept almost everyone from getting here and the resort is basically vacate, they have decided to totally shut down the slopes and use the down meter for mid-season inspection and sustenance on the chair cosmetic surgery. The party boss asked if Kevin and I would rather be on standby for emergencies or help with greasing the cable system. That was a no- brainer. '' He smiled at everyone and finished, `` You heard my answer. We will be on standby from here until they re-open the gradient. ``

'' What is e-kept ? '' asked Julie.

Kevin laughed and answered, `` e-kep ... E-C-E-P. It stands for extremum weather condition Extraction Pod. Basically it 's a vacuum tube on a sled that you can extract behind a snowmobile. If someone breaks a leg or whatever, it protects them from the weather while you get them back to the hunting lodge or to a route to meet an ambulance or to the aid station to wait for a helicopter. ``

Kevin looked over at Ron, and Ron continued the explanation. `` E-cass is E-C-A-S, and that stands for Extreme atmospheric condition Ambulance Sled. It is a miniature ambulance with a helping hand capstone in it and room for an EMT to cringe in alongside someone. It bounces like mad, so there is n't much you can do in there except check vital organ and make trusted the IV 's are working, but it means a severely injured somebody is n't riding by themselves in a glass coffin. ``

Julie raised her eyebrows and Ron added `` That 's how someone described the e-kep before we had e-cass available. I 'm fully qualified for both unit. Kevin is qualified on e-kep and has gotten halfway through the E-D-P-P tests for the e-cass. ``

'' Too many letter, '' said Sara as she set a push-down stack of pancakes on the tabular array. `` It makes it sounds like Kevin is half pregnant. ``

Kevin laughed. `` I have to show that I can tow the sleigh properly Empty, with a blank in it, with a real Person in it, and with a Pair in it. ``

'' He 's done empty and with a boob. Since I am instructor qualified, I get to be the person and then one-half of the pair, '' said Ron. `` Maybe we can feel time for Kevin to finish his documentation tests today or tomorrow. After breakfast we will run up to the aid station and pick up the units and discontinue by our cabin for some overnight stuff. Judy, if you want, you can rag along with me, and if Julie wants, she can ride along with Kevin. ``

'' Are we allowed to cod along on the haunt 's snowmobiles ? ``

'' The snowmobiles belong to Ron and I, '' answered Kevin. `` As long as we are n't actually on a deliverance run, we can have passengers ride along. Unless, you are there for a understanding, however, you ca n't ride in the sleds. ``

'' Oh drat, '' said Judy with a smiling. `` I was really looking forward to riding in a glass casket. ``

After breakfast Ron and Kevin and Judy and Julie all got dressed and prepared to head out on the snowmobiles. `` Are you sure you two will be OK here alone for well-nigh of the day, '' asked Kevin.

'' We 'll find something to do, '' answered Joan.

A few min later the two snowmobiles were whining their way up the slope toward the lodge. Sara cleaned up the table and stacked the lulu into the dishwasher. Then she turned to Joan and said, `` You know what I would REALLY like to do today ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' Sleeeeeeeeeeeep. '' answered Sara. `` Last night was new and energize and grand and fabulous, but this break of day I am TIRED ! ``

'' It takes a lot to burn the fires that hot, '' said Joan. `` I will probably lay down for a piece myself. ``

'' offprint bedrooms, '' said Sara. `` No offense, but my head is really telling me that I have to get some quietus and I do n't need my body overruling my judgement ... ... again ... ( cockeyed grinning ) ... for now. ``

Joan swatted Sara lightly on the tail and `` You take the chamber on the left. Then you wo n't listen the Jurgensen 's toy calling to you either. I will stay up here and fall asleep watching TV. ``

Sara yawned and walked over to the stairway to the basement. `` Wake me up at three or when they get back. '' She loudly yawned again as she walked down into the basement.

Joan was asleep on the couch in the living room when the roaring whine of snowmobiles in the back yard woke her. It was almost four. Joan ran to the step and yelled down into the cellar, `` Sara, I 'm distressing I did n't wake you, but it 's four o'clock and they 're back. ``

A vocalism from the kitchen answered, `` That 's OK Joan, I have a constitutional alarm clock in my head teacher and have been up here since a little after three. ``

Joan laughed and asked, `` Then why did n't you wake me ? ``

'' You looked like you needed the sleep, and besides, I did n't be intimate how a great deal junk TV you watched before you fell asleep. ``

Ron and Judy, Kevin and Julie came in through the threshold to the deck. They were each carrying their flush, which they set on the rug next to the patio doors. Ron and Kevin were also carrying minor overnight bags.

'' They gave us a tour of the whole resort, '' bubbled Julie.

'' It 's huge, '' added Judy. `` And they could n't even withdraw us up on the snowmobile trails through the woodwind because they 're on tariff. ``

'' The snow is variety of dodgy up there sometimes, and it would n't search good if the on duty Baron Snow of Leicester deliverance team had to predict for deliverance. '' said Ron.

'' Talked to the boss, '' said Kevin. `` The state electric fan should be here sometime after midnight. With any luck they should have the main road open by this time tomorrow. That means the hunting lodge will be open the day after that. ``

'' So, we get at to the lowest degree another night and day together here with zilch to do ? '' said Joan.

'' I would n't say nothing ,''' answered Ron, `` but yes the gild and the slopes will remain conclude for now. ``

'' Why do n't you two cat go change, '' said Julie, `` while Judy and I bring the residuum of our group up to day of the month on what 's happening. ``

The two vernal men hung their snowmobile suits in the closet and wandered back toward the bedrooms. Judy looked slightly confused, but refrained from saying anything until the guy were out of hearing. She then looked at Julie and said `` What ! ? ``

'' I 've got to do this quick because I do n't require Kevin to take heed, '' began Julie, `` But could you guys come up with some reason for all four of you to go downstairs early tonight so Kevin and I can have the deck and hot tub all to ourselves. He 's mellisonant and particular and ... ''

'' Shy, '' interjected Judy.

'' Let 's just say he is n't as comfy with his body ... with being naked in battlefront of others ... as some of us are. I really think he might be Mr right hand ,'and I do n't want to mess this up. '' She looked from facial expression to face and then added, `` Please ? ``

'' There are eight chains in the Jurgensen 's toy drawer, '' said Sara.

It was Julie 's turn to say `` What ? ``

But Joan merely smiled broadly and said, `` What she means is got it covered .'Judy, you are going to hint that we explore some group B & D. Let 's see how high a roller coaster Ron is fix for. ``

Judy commented, `` I 've always wanted to try a trivial thralldom, but never met the proper person. Ron might be the one. After supper, I will steer the conversation towards what we heard from you guys lastly night, and then I will let you sing Ron and me into joining you downstairs. ``

Sara shook her point slowly and said, `` Clink, pokey, clink, jail, clink.. '' The tercet J 's looked at her and she said, `` The roller coaster is starting up the first of all hill, and I think it is going to be a really infuse and bumpy drive on the way down. ``

All four girls were laughing as Ron and Kevin came back in the room. They were wearing the light weighting rails suits that they had on the old eve. `` Are you ladies finished with your requirement girl talking'or do Kevin and I have to go back and plane or something ? ``

'' Were we that obvious ? '' asked Joan.

'' We do n't beware, '' answered Kevin. `` What is obvious is that you four are very secretive friends. And secretive friends - male or distaff - like to insure signals regularly in unknown situations. Two of you were out of the loop topology half the day. You needed to talk about today ..., tonight ..., and maybe tomorrow to make sure that you all agreed on what was what. ``

'' Wow, '' said Judy. `` The only thing worse that individual who does n't understand you is someone who does. ``

'' So what 's the plan for the even ? '' asked Kevin.

'' boozing, conversation, and supper, '' answered Sara, `` and then potable, conversation and whatever out on the deck of cards. And then Judy wants to observe out what made me cry so brassy last night. Ron, if you 're up for a really wild roller coaster drive, we 'll let the luggage carousel crowd have the pack of cards and hot tub for the night and the four of us will go downstairs for some wild and kinky sex. ``

Kevin shook his head. Ron laughed. `` Boy, she just says it, does n't she ? But that sounds like a good architectural plan to me. What about you, Kevin ? Do you retrieve you could stand a subdued evening with just Julie and the hot tub ?'

Kevin did n't answer at initiative, but then he looked over at Julie and her hopeful face and stammered, `` Yes ... of class ... ''

Joan could sense that there was still something bothering Kevin so she piped up, `` Then it 's settled. The hot tub is reserved for Kevin and Julie tonight from 8:00 o'clock on. We wo n't even use it ourselves before that. Just conversation and drinks on the deck of cards until 8:00. ``

Kevin seemed to relax greatly and went over to stand next to Julie. He pulled her into himself in a sideways hug. Judy, who was now standing behind them, began mimicking riding a merry-go- unit of ammunition horse. She abruptly stopped moving up and down as Julie turned to say something to her.

Joan, Judy and Julie used the time before supper to shower down and refreshen up. When they came back, all three had changed into their light system of weights, pajama-style exertion wooing. Meanwhile, Ron and Kevin sat in the living way and watched TV, and Sara remained in the kitchen preparing the evening repast. She continued to wear her hi pool nightshirt.

Following supper, all six sat around on the pack of cards fully clothed and talked. Sara even kept her nightshirt on when she twice went out to get a bottle of wine. As eight o'clock approached, Sara announced, `` Last margin call on wine before the four of us bid you adieu and go downstairs. ``

She then refilled everyone 's field glass and took the vacate bottle out to the case buried in the Charles Percy Snow. When she returned she announced in gear music director way, `` All aboard. tumbler coaster leaves from downstairs in five mo. '' Then grinning broadly, she headed back inside and down the steps.

By the clip Joan, Judy and Ron got downstairs, Sara was stripped down to just her choker and had laid out all of the Jurgensen 's toys on the couch in the big room.

Ron glanced back up the steps to be for sure that the door to the stairway was closed and said, `` I assume you fille decided in procession to save things down to Kevin 's comfort degree. ``

Joan replied, `` Julie asked us to keep it to the carousel level on the deck tonight. Evidently Kevin is afraid of tumbler coasters and she does n't want to scare him off. ``

'' But you are n't afraid of tumbler pigeon coasters, '' said Judy, running her paw down the front of Ron 's shirt. `` So let 's get this ride rolling. ``

She walked over to the array of toy dog on the couch and exclaimed, `` Wow ! No wonderment you were yelling. There is enough here to be too lots for anyone. ``

'' Not for me, '' answered Joan.

'' Wan na bet ? '' fired back Judy.

'' What 's the stakes ? '' asked Joan.

'' Sara told me how you had her wired up and used the boat paddle on her. We both get wired up. Ron and Sara swing the paddles and turn up the ascendency. Ron swats me ; Sara swats you. Ron controls your electro-stims and Sara controls mine. We go until one of us says Uncle .'''

'' What 's the winner get ? '' asked Joan.

'' Satisfaction, '' answered Judy.

'' And the also-ran ? ``

'' loser ! '' said Judy with a smile. `` We are in this as teams. The losers get strung up and wired up overnight while the winning squad goes into the bedchamber and makes sweet bang all night long. Of course, the succeeder also have the right to come in out once in a while and warm the losers'hindquarters a trivial with one of the boat paddle. ``

'' Do you harmonise to that, Sara ? '' asked Joan.

'' I 'm in, '' answered Sara.

'' What about you, Ron. If you loose you end up with liaison pads on your teat and electro- stim rings on your President Andrew Johnson. You willing to run a risk that ? ``

'' I wo n't drop off, '' said Judy.

'' Then I guess I will risk it, '' answered Ron.

'' So, '' said Judy. `` The submission Book is Uncle ,'and we keep going until one of us breaks. ``

'' Orgasms do n't depend as break, do they ? '' asked Sara.

'' No, '' answered Judy, `` Only if you cry Uncle .'''

'' Click, click, mouse click, click, mouse click, '' said Sara softly.

'' What ? '' asked Ron.

'' The roll coaster is starting up the commencement hill, '' answered Joan.

'' We should probably all be naked for this, '' said Judy as she started to subscribe to off her top. Once everyone was naked, she stood under one of the irradiation and asked, `` So, how does this work ? ``

'' Sara knows, '' replied Joan as she stood under the former ray facing Judy.

Sara gave four cuffs to Ron and said, `` small-scale ones on the articulatio radiocarpea, big 1 on the ankle. The cartridge clip close to the wall for the feet chain is repeat sided. Move it up the chain to tighten things so that her pegleg are held well apart. ``

When both girl were properly restrained, Sara handed one of the control box to Ron and said, `` This knock onto her waist in the back - no put it on the social movement since I 'm the one who will be changing control context. I will do the like for Joan 's. ``

holding up one of the vaginal loving cup she said, `` I think you can figure out where this goes. Remember to lubricate the middleman strips as well as the metal dildo. It ties on like a flip-flop bikini. ``

'' I 've never tied one of those in situation before, '' answered Ron. When Sara looked up at him he added, `` But I have untied a few of them so I guess I know how it is supposed to exercise. ``

After the nipple and vaginal electrodes were in seat, Ron asked, `` Are you sure you two want to go through with this ? ``

'' The roller coaster is already at the top of the first J. J. Hill, '' answered Joan. `` Let 's do it. ``

'' Start with the pap controller, '' said Sara as she turned Judy 's control up to 3. Judy drew in a sharp aspiration of breath as the sting began.

Ron turned Joan 's controller and she too reacted.

'' It cycles up and down, so we should hold back a short between changes. '' Sara informed Ron.

'' Five minute steps ? '' asked Ron.

'' Works for me, '' answered Sara. Meanwhile both Joan and Judy were starting to vocalize slightly as their bodies tried to get used to the tingling confidence game, and they worked to deform the pain into pleasure.

'' Going to five, '' said Sara.

'' Five it is, '' responded Ron.

Joan and Judy both began swaying slightly from side to side as the pulses bit into their nipples.

Little Phoebe minutes later, Sara giggled and said, `` clip for some twat pop. '' She turned the other control knob to 3.

Ron did likewise, and both girls again took ragged intakes of breath as their body accustomed itself to the irritating sting sensation.

'' It 's too bad we do n't deliver another brace of comptroller, '' said Sara. `` There are two anal triggerman that we could throw used. ``

'' Some early time, '' grunted Joan.

'' puss powerfulness to 5, '' announced Sara. Soon both Joan and Judy were grunting in prison term with the pulses.

'' Nipples to 8 ? '' suggested Ron.

'' Why not ? '' answered Sara.

Now both Joan and Judy were starting to wriggle as they worked desperately to turn the pain in the ass into pleasure. Neither was a rude at it like Sara was, but both soon began to push up their pelvises in a crashing motion as their bodies finally started to react - or perhaps in an attack to make their trunk respond.

'' pussycat to 8 '' said Sara. Now both lady friend were beginning to thrust and grind like Sara had done the night before.

'' It 's time for some paddle action, '' said Sara. She handed one of the midst leather paddles to Ron. `` Make it loud, '' she instructed him.

'' Thwack ! ! ! '' Both paddles hit ass cheeks simultaneously. After the third or fourthly swat, both girls began thrusting their tail end back and up to take in the paddle. It was grueling to tell if this was because they were getting sexual pleasure out of the bang, or were trying to show that they could take it and more.

Sara was pretty sure that Joan sort of liked it, but Judy seemed to be forcing herself. She was slightly surprised that Ron was n't sporting an erection. Either he was n't into swinging the paddle, or he recognized that Judy was n't being turned on by it and felt too hangdog about what he was doing to get plough on.

After twenty or so swats with the paddles, Sara said, `` I think it 's meter for pap to maximum. ``

Joan took a trench breathing spell. Judy began to waver slightly. Ron said, `` Back to paddle time ... on one, two, THREE. '' Again the thwack of the paddle resounded as they stuck squarely on Joan and Judy 's asses.

Another twenty dollar bill swats passed and Sara said, `` Pussy power to maximum. ``

Joan was now swaying back and Forth River with each pulse. Judy was trembling and looked like she was about to let out. Five swats later, however, it was Joan who suddenly yelled, `` Uncle ! Uncle ! Uncle ! ``

Sara stepped forward and released the electric battery from both controllers.

Judy 's headspring hung slightly hobble, but she quickly pulled herself together and said, `` Ron, leave Joan where she is. Put Sara in my place. ``

Ron unclipped Judy 's manacle from the chains and removed them from her paw and pegleg. Sara put the cuffs on her mortise joint, but was n't able to wrap them securely on her wrist by herself. Ron pulled them tight and secured the velcro to hold them in place.

Judy removed the controller from her waistline and put it around Sara 's waist with the controller in the back. Then she moved the controller that had been in strawman on Joan 's shank around to her backrest. After wiping everything down with the antiseptic rub which were with the miniature, she re- lubed the vaginal home base and tied it in place on Sara.

Judy put the barrage fire back into the comptroller and said, `` I think we will set everything at level seven. That is just above pleasure, but not far enough into infliction to be torture. '' After running her hand across Joan 's bright red keister, she said, `` Ron and I are going into the bedroom to see if my team can win the superbowl at least once this night. We 'll see you in the dayspring. '' Then she and Ron went into the bedchamber and closed the door.

After the doorway was closed, Sara asked softly, `` Why did you throw the contest ? Judy was near breaking. I could see it in her muscles and in her face. You, on the other hired hand, could feature gone on forever. We did n't have to lose. ``

'' She has no inner fervency, '' answered Joan. `` For her it was all pain. She tried. She was trying to crap it palpate good, but she could n't make it go on. I know I could have won, but I also knew that she could n't give to lose. There is no way she would be able-bodied to spend the night like this. ``

Sara smiled at Joan as she continued, `` I know your fire will rapidly bend this into joy if it has n't already. And I also know that watching you will keep my interior fire burning brightly enough that I can also sprain the pain into pleasure. We lost, and our forfeit is that we have to die hard a night of delight out here while Ron and Judy enjoy of night of delight in there. So, we did n't fall back after all. We both won. ``

Sara rolled her head slowly as she savored the heartbeat that were tingling and biting at her nipples and her pussy mouth. `` It 's a good affair I slept all day, '' she murmured as her physical structure began to answer. `` I have a feeling I am going to be tired again in the morning. ``

'' You and me both, '' said Joan, as her consistence also began to respond and her hips began to thrust slowly back and Forth in time with the pulses.

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END OF DAY four

The saga of `` The deuce-ace J 's and an S '' volition continue.
They will be at the cabin for respective Sir Thomas More years,
and they have another year and a half of college.
A lot can happen in 10 daytime and even more in 18 months.
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