. If she wanted something, she would do (almost) anything to get it. Linda had taught her to chase after her dreams and fight for her happiness. But w...hat would Big Sis say about her daydreams right now?Making as little noise as possible, Nikki washed herself and dressed, wearing her bikini under her beach shorts and her sleeveless, top-cropped T shirt. She went downstairs, turning on the lights of a deserted kitchen. It was 7:45 AM, too early even for Dad if he didn't have to leave for work. It. I pulled myself forward, felt my ski edges bite again, and finished the turn at probably about seventy or eighty miles an hour.Suddenly, the slope opened up. A couple of other trails merged with the one I'd been on, the slope gentled out first to about thirty degrees, and then twenty, and suddenly I felt totally in control for the first time in the entire run, and I slowed my speed even more. I made a couple of pretend shots at a nonexistent helicopter and at pursuers that had long disappeared. “Now I hope you are going to show us a good time!”“Yes of course!” they answered in chorus.Ella led the way to the bedroom “They can join us when they get here.” She lay on the bed with her legs open “Now which of you bitches is going to suck my cunt?”“Me!” they both offered together.“Ok,” Ella laughed at their keenness. “Maggie you can have first suck”Maggie got down on Ella’s cunt, placing her lips around her already hard clit and sucked coating it with her salvia, making Ella moan as she. But she bitterly regretted the violence to her little companion's person."I won't touch her again!" she vowed as she led the horse away. For some reason she didn't want to mount her friend's steed. Her place, both as a Slave and as a warrior, was on foot. The Golden Guard had never been mounted and, on those long powerful tireless legs, could cover many miles in a single day, keeping up their relentless running for hour after hour - as Paula had so admiringly seen on that day that their eyes.