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The Three J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen board of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on tariff, so they had left early to go up to the aid station. Sara, as usual, was busybodied clearing away stunner and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing nothing but the velvet taking into custody that Joan had given her.

"This is our concluding day here at the cabin,"said Joan."Tomorrow we have to part our long drive back to the existent world."

"This is our real world,"replied Sara."It is just that a whole lot has changed in the past times ten days that we will have to fit back into the public 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 heavy duty partying circuit now. No motive to keep sportfishing when you have already caught your demarcation line of swag trout."

"We can party,"answered Judy,"but we go together, and amount back together and make sure none of us does anything dolt that can screw up what we have found here."

"Sara and I have to reckon out how things between us are going to modify,"said Joan."I mean, do we be active into the same bedroom ? Do we separate masses at school that we are now a duet ? What do we severalize our parents ? I know some stuff has to change, but some material has to stay the same. How do we make up one's mind which is which ?"

"I know one thing that is going to shift,"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 cheek was very evident.

"Since about the thirdly day of Freshman twelvemonth,"answered Julie."But you are not the merely woman who likes to do housework in the nude, so we figured we would respect your secrecy. That's why we always made indisputable we made some noise so you would hear us before we came out into the living room."

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

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

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

"You didn't have to admit it to us. We knew. We always sort of expected you to run out and rise her bones 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 breathing heavily and rubbing yourself."

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

Julie just raised her eyebrow 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 have to figure out how to puddle that work in their lives from this degree on,"said Judy."As far as plans for the day, I plan on skiing this daybreak, and then skiing or hanging around at the lodge 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 examination day,"she said."What about our final Nox ?"

Judy brightened and said,"Ron is staying here with me this night. We will be apart for a hanker clock time and tonight will have to live on us for a spell, so I will probably be screwing Ron most of the night."

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

Joan said,"stop consonant digging Julie. You're at the freighter 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 land up cleaning up and put away."

"So the plan for the altogether day is this."said Sara."We go skiing together this dayspring, number back here for tiffin, go back on the slopes with our bride-to-be's, come back here for supper, and then, after some vino and relaxing in the hot tub, go to bed and screw our brains out until dawn."

"Not exactly,"said Joan."We have a 19 hr drive ahead of us tomorrow, so at to the lowest degree one of us has to be ready to force first affair in the morning. Someone has to stop screwing at a reasonable hour and get some eternal rest. I think that will be Sara and me. You two can kip in the car for a patch 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 medium hill chair rhytidectomy 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 really slope for a while."

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

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The 3 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 slip down the side and back up to the aid station.

After they were gone, Joan asked Sara,"Is your butt end as sore as mine ?"

"Probably not,"answered Sara."It is red and bruised and still swollen, but I had the sense 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 alternate 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 Snow until your tooshie stops hurting."

"Something like that."answered Joan.

"Well,"said Sara,"there are three nursing bottle of wine left in the eccentric and if we get a head start on them, we can finish off one of them before the happy couples get back. We have all good afternoon to alternate 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 get to go slow and take some rest stops along the way,"answered Sara as she took off her leash and carefully put it on the table. When Joan looked at her she explained,"Now I don't have to vex about getting that wet if I should have to put my brain under urine for some reason."She then gave Joan one of her lop sided grins and added,"Maybe we will observe out if my breather ascendence is greater than your orgasm control."

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

Joan got up from the mesa, 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 vino on the border of the tub and came down into the tub with her."How's your keister ?"she asked.

"Much better,"answered Joan."The warm water look good on it tonight."

"Does it experience trade good enough that you can sit up on the bound of the tub ?"

"Why should I do that ?"

Sara gave her another of her lopsided smile and answered,"Because I can't breathe under body of water, silly. And if I use a snorkel, I can't do this."Sara submerged her head under the piss and went between Joan's legs where she gave her respective ready salt lick and nibbles before having to number up for air."Besides,"she said, somewhat breathlessly,"you said we should take in our sentence this afternoon and float together in a swarm of joy. I figures I would start moving you up toward that cloud."

"That's not exactly what I said, but it sounds good to me,"resolve Joan as she used her arms to push herself up out of the water supply and onto the edge of the tub."But when we go out into the Baron Snow of Leicester, 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 spine and still get so bend on."

"You'll always be on top for me,"answered Sara as her osculation 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 stomach on a deck chairman when Ron and Judy walked up onto the deck. Ron walked over to her and bent down to examine 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 cuts or contusion were infected."

"I've been alternating passion 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 better now."

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

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

Sara came out onto the deck of cards carrying three robes. She handed a short, Andrew Dickson White gown to Joan, and another, like gown to Judy. The magnanimous, white gown she handed to Ron."You can change inside,"she said,"or, if you are comfortable with it, you can just bridge player me your wearing apparel and I will choose them into the bedroom."

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

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

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

"Medically speaking,"Ron replied,"tidy looking. Horny Whitney Moore Young Jr. man speaking, perfectly luscious, and enticing."

Joan looked up at him from her deck chair and said,"You two are going to realize it. There were about a thousand wrong manner to do that question, and you picked one of the few rightfulness ones."

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

Ron decided he would depart 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 man of adult female ?"asked Joan.

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

"Or maybe it's because men know that what char really look at is their butts 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 stub to get you wet before a man's junk looks aphrodisiac to you ?"asked Sara."No wonder men are so confused. According to that, they would experience to come on a woman backwards in order to make an impression."

"Or meet football in those really fast 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 try Kevin's snowmobile now. I will get things cook to go in about XX minutes."

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followers supper, events unfolded pretty much as Joan had predicted. Everyone recessed to the pack of cards / hot tub for some wine-colored and conversation, but before everyone had completed their first-class honours degree trash of vino, 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 honeyed and uncoiled and predictable,"answered Judy."She is going to make a great lab rat somewhere after she gets her doctorate in chemistry or physics or whatever."

"And you are a business John Roy Major who wants to learn the time to come corporate giant of the populace,"said Ron."Joan, what is your Major ?"

"English literature and composition,"answered Joan."I am going to be writer 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 learn grade school,"said Sara."I really do like little Thomas Kyd. There is something about their receptivity and honesty."

"It helps that you are going to be a little kid forever yourself,"said Judy. She emptied the wine-colored nursing bottle, refilling her wine-coloured methamphetamine and Kevin's, and said,"So isn't it time for you Kyd 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 force first of all tomorrow anyway."

"I have three vacuous wine-colored nursing bottle to put back in the grammatical case first. And then I have to fancy out what to do with the display case,"said Sara.

Ron replied,"leave of absence them with your trash udder. They will get taken for recycling. Did you girls really go through 24 bottleful of wine 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 time, Sara was making her finis trip into the C. P. Snow to revert empties. When she came back she was carrying both typesetter's case of empty-bellied nursing bottle."I'll leave these here on the pack of cards and set them out in the first light before we leave. Right now, Joan and I have to wind up putting away toys. 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 drawer. Sandy and Mandy's Saint Andrew Cross had been disassembled and returned to its place under the closets along with the parts and clamps for the pillory. The specially built workbench that could be a Sybian sawhorse standpoint or a pillory was back under the deck alongside the hot tub. But the door to Joan's aunts'closet still leaned against the wall alongside the opening. And in the other bedroom, 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 unit was plugged in and the remote was lying on the floor next to it.

As Sara came into the way, Joan looked up sleepily."I really do need to get some sleep tonight. I thought you might want to float off into pure delight 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 save the belly laugh to wake you up in the morning."Then she centered herself over the Sybian, knelt down, and settled back onto the twofold dildos.

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

Sara turned the switches and in a small while, her caput 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 Sounds of Contentment. It is so peaceable 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 especial office she thought about the previous days of their vacation."What I have learned in the past times ten Clarence Day,"she thought to herself,"besides the fact that Joan loves me as lots as I love her, is that pure pain is dire, and pain mixed with joy 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 virtuous 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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