Daylight gradually, then suddenly, turned to night. The February sun grew hazy, then disappeared altogether.Molly, who had been reading up on Butte, s...aid, “Smoke, smoke from the copper smelters. They run day and night. You can barely see Butte and Anaconda and Cabbage Patch and Seldom Seen.”Emma said, “Seldom Seen. Aptly named.”The second thing we noticed as we got off the train was the stench from the thick, reeking smoke.Riles said, “My god.”The five ladies quickly wound scarves around their. “I think you need to change your nappy dear I joked”. She looked at me and said “could you do the honours. I love to have someone change me”. I reached forward and pulled down the plastic pants and undid the diaper. It fell away from her crotch. I could see her in all her womanly glory. She had a very hairy fanny totally unshaven. There were beads of piss on her pubic region and there was a greasy shine to her buttocks and her labia from the barrier cream she used. The outline of the. And there they laid for a while in silence, moving only enough for subtle caresses and gently stolen kisses in the filling nightfall. Movement became all but invisible, the shifting of shadows, as night came full on, when Raymond without quitting the side of his lover or disturbing her satiated repose lit a couple candles from a dim, flickering taper. The lights danced over their bodies, glancing off the soft sheen of spent exhilaration so evident upon their flesh. Neither slept there, but. She was wearing black satin underwear underneath. With frilly white lace around the edges. Then Trudy grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head and threw it on the floor next to Dan. Her bra matched her panties. Black satin and frilly white lace."Sexy panties." Dan said.Trudy smiled at him and blushed slightly."But I'm afraid they've got to go." He said with a grin.Dan stuck his fingers in the top of her panties and slid them down to her ankles and pulled them off. Then he.