"No" said Molly, stroking my right hand and checking for short finger nails "but show me the pictures, and we might give it a try".We sauntered indoor...s, trying to hide our blushes, grabbed the laptop and ran upstairs to Molly's room. I showed her how to logon and stroked her bottom while she flipped through the pictures lying face-down on her bed. She was rubbing up a damp patch on the front of her panties when she spread her legs wide enough to allow me to touch her cunt. Flipping over onto. OH MOTHER GODESS, SHE GLOWED BURGUNDY!"Kat ran to me and grabbed me and held tight crying uncontrollably andRene just sat down. Rob and I looked at each other wondering what justhappened.Rob got a very worried look on his face and looked at Rene and asked, "isthere something we need to be concerned about?.Rene shook his head and said, "It all make sense now, the blood feud withthe Babic's, unrelated grandparents, and everything else. It all makessense. You see Mara's surname is Zduhac'. Their. We stopped briefly for lunch and ate the sandwiches the serving girl at the inn we stayed at last night had packed for us. By evening, we had reached the summit. Unfortunately, although we were on a road, it was not a stage coach route, so we didn't find an ordinary to stay at.Cassie and Kate made us a very acceptable supper, which we ate with relish. We bundled into our tents early.Sam: Day 25 of the Dayton to St Joseph tripWe followed Stu's advice and took off at first light. We traveled very. This is going to be a great weekend, I thought to myself. After I had finished what was on my plate, I sat for a few minutes enjoying the pleasures being administered to my cock and balls before instructing my slave to sit up on the table in front of me. Now disrobed of what little she had left, my slave sat before me with legs spread wide, and I looked down upon an absolutely beautiful, dripping wet pussy. To which I then muttered, “My favorite part of breakfast,” before diving in between her.