Some of the most enjoyable scenery you will find is spread along Route 60. The Salt River Canyon may not be quite as deep as the Grand Canyon, but it ...does not lack for beauty. The road winds down one face of the canyon and up the other side, giving the traveler a close up look that is not always available in other canyons.Along the way, my passenger told me stories of the hunting and wild horse gathering and wildlife of his youth growing up on the reservation. There was more than a little. ”My wife then said, “I have to beg your father for anal sex. Then I only get it when my pussy is bloody.”Ingrid said, “After all these years he doesn’t know that you are an anal whore too!”My wife said, “I’m sure that he knows but he loves the feel of my pussy around his hard cock. I think he gives me anal sex just to say thank you for all of the vaginal sex that I give him.”Ingrid said, “I want a real cock in my ass.”Again my wife said, “You should ask your father…”My daughter interrupted her,. Marie was unable to raise her head to see who the new Japanese visitor was, but she suddenly understood that more than one man had entered the hotel suite because she did not hear the door close immediately.From her crouching position tied to the armchair, Marie could hear the sounds of shoes and clothes being removed. There was much whispering, and shuffling of feet.Then Brad spoke again.“I want you to know Marie that you are a worthless cunt, lower than a street whore because a street whore. These transparent pink plastic panties had a narrow band of whitelace decorating the waist and leg bands. Jane took the rustling pilchersfrom her mother and she stretched the lacy waistband wide, making themlook even larger, all ready to go over his big nappy."What are these?" Jane demanded, and Mummy and Nanna waited for theinevitable answer."They are my pwathtic baby pantieth," he girlishly lisped."And why do you wear plastic baby panties?" she asked, emphasising the'p' the 'l' and 's' to.