And she didn’t witness it, I did. I can hardly move, just twitching, crumpled down kneeling on the floor, my hands stuck up inside me underneath. Th...e stream of piss slowing, still lightly trickling down on me from above. I lay like this for a few minutes, unable to move. Wow, that was incredible. I look up and see Grace hanging limply, groggy, only half awake, barely aware of her surroundings. I struggle but finally manage to lift myself enough to let my fingers out from my ass and pussy. She was just about to tell Roger that they absolutely had to stop, when they topped a small rise and she saw a clearing before them with a large building in the middle of it."At least Roger didn't lie about the lodge," Laura thought with relief as she gazed at the huge ski lodge. It was a big log structure with a gray slate roof. Stone steps led up to a wrap-around porch that ran around the front and near side of the building. There was a huge stone chimney sticking up from the far end. Three. “Did you like them?”“I don’t know.” That meant ‘yes’.“And did you see the one with you in it?”My heart yearned for this answer or reaction. I had self-recorded myself jerking off to pictures – Polaroid photos, my own digital print-offs, photocopies of family portraits – of her. My little pre-teen sister, whose wet panties I’d sucked dry on the wonderful laundry days. Elly looked up now, right into my eyes, blushing like mad.“Yes,” she answered softly.“And the ones with your clothes?”“Yes.”My. "Now then, lift up your dress," he commanded as his heart began to race with excitement. Mary looked horrified. As he looked at her he began to wonder if she was going to run away but she just stood there unsure what to do. "Lift up your dress." The timid girl caught hold of the top of her dress and lifted it up several inches to reveal her dirty and well worn shoes. "H-Higher!" Allsop tingled with excitement. The events were now akin to a runaway carriage. There was no going back now. He would.