‘We’ve got to find a warmer place if we’re going to continue this,” she groaned, not wanting to break this sexual thrill we were all wrapped u...p in. Since Bob’s tent was far too small for the three of us I invited Bob to join us in the tent trailer which was substantially warmer than the outside.I helped my darling woman up and out of the recliner and then led her to the trailer. Since she was standing it was only seconds inside before I began pulling her pants down and now there were only her. Julia held my hand. This should havefelt empowering to walk into a room holding my girlfriend's hand, but itdidn't feel like I was her boyfriend anymore. I felt more like abutterfly caught in a net about to be shown to a room full of collectors,unsure whether they would let me go or pin me to the table. This feelingwas enhanced as Julia opened the door and led me into the room. I wasbeing led, not doing the leading. That wasn't lost on me.Julia called out, "Girls, I have found our. “His morals are still up in the air, as far as I am concerned. I am not so much concerned with his plural marriage, as I am about this issue of slavery. I can understand how slavery may have been a poor choice of words on his part. But, I need more information on the Multiverse and its penal and legal systems from an independent source, before I will be willing to accept his explanation of a Custodial Caretaker Relationship. It still sounds like a form of slavery to me.”“Overall, I am in favor. She's also a lot like you in more ways than one. She saw Rob one day when we were on a ride that crossed into Arizona. We were just going to Yuma for lunch. When we left, she was on the back of his bike and they haven't been back since." How long ago was that?" Fifteen years ago." You mean, you have known Rob for 15 years?" Closer to 23 years; we've been riding buddies for that long. We both had two of the first GoldWings in California when we were stationed here. I have known him since I.