As Ashley sat in the chair looking at the mirror, shewatched her hold up Ashley's beautiful hair with two hands. It was fulland perfect. Ashley's hair... came down into the center of her back. It waspart of her trademark.Ashley smiled. "I'm going to donate it all to Locks Of Love. So I need itwashed and then braided. Then we can chop off the whole thing to helpsome cancer patients who want a pretty wig." Ashley smiled at Heather,the woman who had been styling Ashley's hair for years. After. He was taller than she was, perhaps five foot ten already and his broad shoulders hinted at how big he would get once his muscles developed. He also had blonde hair and blue eyes (he was her twin after all) and his flashing white teeth made her feel mushy when he smiled."Well, I hope Thomas can figure out how to light a fire soon. Raw fish is awful but my memories tell me that it should be far better cooked," she said with a grin.Thomas prepared to try to light a fire. He gathered some dried. “I’ve been waiting for you for an hour to take me for a picnic.”“Picnic?”“Yes. It’s Mother’s day and I want you to take me up to Old Baldy, to our secret family viewpoint.”Mom was referring to the outcropping below the viewpoint on our local mountain. It was about an hour’s hike to the viewpoint and there was a moss-covered rock below it that gave almost as good a view but was much better for a picnic because hardly anyone bothered to scramble down the rocky trail to it. The thought of spending. Since I was already naked and growing increasingly horny I decided to give in to my feelings and have a little play.I wasnt really sure what to do with it to begin with and began to rub my pussy, every so often pushing a finger in to speed up the process and get me nice and wet for the dildo. I positioned myself and took the dildo in my hand, feeling a little nervous. I pushed the head of the dildo against my pussy but it just didnt want to go in just yet. Taking the dildo I spat on the head.