?" Without waiting for an answer, she went about three-quarters the way up a somewhat rickety ladderand stopped. "I never can find the light switch up... here", she said, "see if you can see the switch from down there".I walked over and looked up at her. I could see right up her dress to her shapely legs and that firm ass of hers that was at the end of those legs. I could see the switch all rightbut said as I continued to look up at her ass "no, can't see it from here".Donna leaned forward showing. Brigette wore ski touring boots and crampons and I wished I had some too. I made do with my hiking boots and snowshoes, hanging the old rear-entry ski boots I’d borrowed from her on my daypack.We followed the Tuckerman Ravine trail for two and a half miles to the Caretaker Cabin at Hermit Lake Shelter. Even though it was still dark, we already saw several other skiers. Some skinned by us, others were hiking like us.We got to the Caretaker Cabin at first light. The volunteers there were cheerful. “I’m serious, I want you to fuck Michelle. Imust admit the idea is a big turn on for me, and youdid say you would do anything for me.”She’d caught me. I had said so. “OK. But first I wantto fuck you, today has been on my mind since you rangme to tell me you had the house to yourself for theweekend.”Verity kissed me and then grabbed my still hard cock.“Of course, I want this first. I’ll go and get her andshe can watch us fuck and if she still wants. Eyes half-closed as if tired, I swept the room, its features, exits and obstacles, committing them to memory. Not difficult in the box-like confines of the room. I stretched, rose and walked to the bathroom, again ostensibly just to freshen up. I made sure that I made a lot of steam with the shower before stripping down, just in case there was visual surveillance in there - didn't want any unexpected anatomical details to be captured.The shower was excellent and I felt a lot better when I.