I was really starting to like Hood River. It was a small town but the setting was majestic. The city was jammed between the bulk of Mt Hood and the Co...lumbia River. One day soon after I got there Mr. Chance took us for a drive to the lodge at Mt. Hood. It was a beautiful old building. The whole area was very scenic and green, much more so than the land around Bend.My mom and dad came up a couple of times to visit. Mr. Chance let them sleep in the extra bedroom in the basement. Dad got on real. I pushed his hand down further. I couldn’t get his hand all the way between my legs under my panties so he could feel my pussy. My panties were too tight for both of our hands. Finally I felt him try to move his hand further down so he could find my entrance. When I took my hand out from under my panties, my son left his hand on my pussy. I rose up my hips, hooked my thumbs on each side of my panties and pulled them down to my knees. As soon as I did this I felt Mike move his hand so he could. Her personal divide folded in on itself to form a line that was evenly vertical. I loved that about her. Jess, in all her nakedness, crawled down to my level and pulled the string tying my swim shorts to my waist. Wrapping her fingers around the elastic waistline, she pulled them down. My semi-soft state popped out and twitched slightly as she pulled my swim shorts all the way off and tossed them over the side of the bed of my truck to join her shorts on the ground. Then Jess straddled my waist. This whole area now had to be prospected and we would now have a lot of moddas to carry us.The moddas stopped a kilometre from the ship and were pushed from behind by those that were compelled to go further by our drivers. Before they would scatter I gathered a lot of energy and cast a spell to make the animals docile and sleepy.With crystals carried by hand we walked to the animals and cast the spell again to those we could not reach. Behind came our people riding moddas bareback and seemingly.