She brought everything over to the large kitchen table (not as large though as the table in the dining room where family meals were to be eaten)."It's... a little hard to make Laura Dressing when the main ingredient is somewhere in the middle of the Caribbean Sea." Hannah said with a sad look."Well, then maybe we can invent our own," Lana said, hopefully picking up the salad dressing mixing bottle again."We would still at least need—Pietro!" Hannah said loudly as someone walked in from the. She was radiant. She finally spoke. She told me we must not tell anyone about this, that no one would understand, and she asked me if I would promise. I agreed, and told her, no one ever made me feel the way she did. She moved and laid next to me, her hand fell to my pussy, and I felt her fingers start to rub my clit and every now and then slide into my hole. She asked me if I liked it, I told her yes and asked her not to stop. She then asked me if I wanted to touch her, I told her yes, and. Shit! Max said as he pushed his chair back What? Jazz asked as she turned to look at him, I completely forgot about that, I gotta go get my stuff ready to go. Im so sorry babygirl. Max said as he quickly kissed Jazzs cheek before he ran downstairs to get his equipment. Jazz came down a minute later handing Max a bacon and egg sandwich, Ill load your gear in the jeep, you eat. she said as she grabbed a couple of his bags before he could reply. He couldnt help but grin as he watched her walk. They worked together and had them made in no time. The third man was just stupid. He had packed his HUT on the travois. I had to explain to him again that we were leaving the huts. I told him if he was so stupid he couldn't follow directions, we would leave him here when we left. That set a burr in his tail and he had the travois repacked in no time flat!Shanana's lunch was excellent. Everyone commented on her cooking and I was especially proud of her. I am exceptionally proud of all my wives..