At some point in the distant past, a section of the mountain had broken loose, the area sliding down the mountain for a couple of hundred feet or so. ...The result was a fairly level fissure two hundred feet wide perpendicular to the slope of the mountain, a quarter of a mile long and approximately one hundred feet deep on one end, sloping to twenty-five feet on the other end. Dave's crew had cut rough steps in the frozen ground on the shallow end to provide easier access. The result was a nice. "People would talk even more about that."Cammie glared at me. I smiled back."Oh, please?" Jeanne looked at her friend."You can come with me," Cammie said. "And Sammy can go with Trick." No. That kind of talk I don't need," I shook my head."Besides," Jeanne said earnestly. "I'd still end up sitting next to Sammy and you'd end up sitting next to Trick. You know you're gonna have to dance with him. 'Cause you know you're both going to be athletes of the year again."I smiled again. Cammie glared. "I'm no thisthy! You can't do dis to me!" Peter screamed. The tonguepiercing gave him a lisp."We not only can do it you little shit but we did it already. So unlessyou want another spanking you had better shut your trap," Irene spat athim.Finished there work for the moment they sent Peter to his room to getdressed telling him to keep the panty girdle on. They enjoyed aleisurely lunch discussing what they wanted to accomplish today whilethe salon was closed. After lunch Irene called Peter. My mom used to apply some oil on her knees before sleeping. That night as I and Ashu were watching TV, mom started her routine sitting on the floor. Ashu got a chance now and sat beside her talking. He took a chance and even offered her a foot and knee massage. Now mom kind of looked at me and I jumped in saying he is good at it and she must try it. Ashu looked at me with a thankful look and as she sat there did an oil massage on her smooth legs.Next night also this repeated and as he was about.