“Mount Wrightson.”“Is that the one you were telling me about? The one with the hundred mile view?”I nodded.“Can we go there after lunch?”�...�It’s too far to get there and back before dark.”Her beautiful dark eyes looked at me. “We could go camping there.” With a cute grin, she added, “Yes? Wanna? C’mon, Grandpa. Be a rebel. Take me camping!”“I’ll think about it.”“That’s what you said last time! What’s for lunch? I’m hungry.”We consumed chicken sandwiches and potato chips and fruit, eating in. She knows Alicia hates her."What do you care?", she asked in disgust."I don't know I as trying to be nice, jeez I'm sorry", Raquel said. She looked really upset my that. She was only being polite. Then I started yelling at Alicia. "What the fuck is wrong with you?", I screamed."What?" You know damn well what! Could you be at least halfway decent to my friends. God you act like you have something crammed up your ass every time Raquel is around! Show a little respect"Alicia knew she was wrong.. " She handed me her freebie dildo and I quickly screwed it on and laid there waiting for her to mount it. I didn't see her lose here panties, but as she straddled my chest I could feel how wet she had become. "How many of these parties do you do" she said as she giggled. "this is my first one" I said. "Wow, and I your first?" she said enthusiastically. "Yes, ma'am" I said. "Well I am a little drunk" Rhonda explained. "And if my husband knew I was doing this he would kill me" she touted. "Well. She stumbles backwards, but does not strike the floor. She falls lightly as if a feather. Sleep overtakes her and she enters a dreamworld.She becomes aware that she is not alone. Her eyelids are like stone but she struggles to open them. The air is filled with the sweetest perfume. Cherry blossom, she thinks. When her eyes finally adjust, she sees a dark, lithe, robed figure in the corner. The phantom pulls back her hood and reveals a stunning woman. Raven-haired and eyes like the fires of.