"The sun sank toward the horizon, and finally, the lower edge hid behind the horizon, the light faded under the bush, and the other picnickers headed ...to their cars, and home. By full dark, Jake and Maggie were the only ones still there. The oppressive heat of the after-noon had faded, and they had pulled the blanket edges over their legs. A six-pack of empties had found its way into the basket, with the lunch remnants, and put a glow into their minds. At seventeen, Maggie was still a virgin.. . getting her pussy and asshole eaten out in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere. Christ the nearest person had to be 4 miles away. And I knew it. She did too. The seclusion drove us both to what I believe was our sexual limits that night.The picture below this is one that was taken maybe a week prior to the night before last. We were out in the woods again behind where she works and we were going at it. She likes to fuck pretty much everywhere. We pulled over on the interstate. "Here you are, and thank you for all of the work you do around here. We truly appreciate it." "Thank you and its my pleasure. Your husband is a very nice man and the work isn't too difficult." "I'm glad to hear that." There was an awkard silence after she said that. She looked down at the ground and it seemed like she wanted to say something but remained quiet. "Can I ask you something, Mrs. Fitzgerald?" "Yes you may, is something wrong?" "No, I've just noticed something." I moved closer to. In silence Majgen and the two yijejos waited for the Winin. ‘Aejoa will not torture me,’ thought Majgen. ‘Why am I scared?’ A short while later their wait was over, as the door opened and the Winin entered. ‘Aejoa, you look magnificent.’ Tears of pride came to Majgen’s eyes. ‘One truly good deed I managed to do in my life. Now I am ready to die, my beautiful enemy.’ From where she lay she could see him in full figure. Being of average size for an adult yijejo, Aejoa was a bit less than four.