Can we ski? Can we shop? That sort of thing. They were happy and delightful, like two morning song birds serenading me.When Mary called us to breakfas...t, I wrapped the mink rug around me like a king with his royal robes before I lumbered into the breakfast room. The waffles were steaming hot, the bacon crisp, the maple syrup thick and sweet. I ate like a horse. Sex and high altitude both make me hungry. Living in Aspen with three wild women made me ravenous.We were in Aspen to complete part of. "You want to help me with my college fund?" Brad asked."I want more then-"Brad leaned down- "two hundred, hand job, and you play with my tits tilyou are done."The guy was up, dropped a couple fives on the table and led Brad outsideto his car.*Brad felt pretty disgusted with himself, giving a guy and hand job whilehe played with his tits. It was a new low, but it was money he neededand money he had. Afterwards the guy gave Brad a burner phone- "call mewhen you need the money. I can't afford to. Well, arousing mine." I hated my new body.He nodded sombrely and donned the scratchy blanket, even though it wasmuch too stuffy to wear a blanket in our little holding room.O'Toole and I stared at each other from either side of the room. It waslike the dungeon again, sitting and staring and not saying the things onour mind. I had already had been rescued from the chains, the cold stonefloor and those weirdos, all I left to rescued from was O'Toole and Iwas certain that we would so go our. "Ooh yes" she purred, "It seems like forever since I've had any of this"She moaned again as his tongue parted her delicate nether lips and slid right into her wetness,"Mmm you're very wet" he smiled, "I love a nice wet pussy" I'll drown you when I cum" I'll look forward to it" he smiled and went back to the task in hand, first he licked all the way up and down her juicy slit whilst Amelia arched her back and forced her groin onto his mouth.He pursed his lips and she gasped as he sucked her.