They had not seen a person since they had arrived here, be it one of the natives they were trying to find or one of the workers who were bound to get ...hem in contact with the elusive Indians. So they had left their helicopter in the valley and started the long climb up the snowcrowned mountain themselves.Sighing inwardly, George bent a low hanging branch out of the way for Joanna, or Mrs. Styrgon as he was supposed to address her. Instead of being grateful, Joanna kept complaining."Where's that. I opened the envelope and found two items and a note which read:Victor,Enclosed in this packet are your garb for today: (1) a ¾ inch wide leather belt with many holes so as to fit all sizes and (2) a white, cotton tea towel 26 inches long and 9 inches wide.Dress Code: You will remove all your clothes and put them in your locker. Then you are to gird your waist with the belt so it is tight and sitting just above your pelvis. Next you are to loop one end of the tea towel in front, run the towel. Her fingers were stroking the big animal's rump as before, her mind whirling around as she looked at the two ranch hands in front of her, then she moved her gaze to Thunder who still eyed the men suspiciously."Come on, baby, come on, give us the show," Jack called out, reaching down and rubbing his fingers up along his rigid dick.Janice moved to one side, her fingers now caressing the stallion's sides. Thunder shuddered as before, his hindquarters pawing the ground, raising little tufts of dirt. Springing apart he said "Oh my God I'm sorry, don't tell anyone will you", I said "I wouldn't", then he did it again, as he kissed me he ran his hand up my leg, carressing the inside of my thigh, I was hard in my jeans. He carried on kissing my neck and then he moved his hand up my leg onto my cock, slowly rubbing me. I didn't know what to do, but I was horny.He said "Come with me", as he led me to the managers office, we went in and there was a table and a chair, he pushed everything off the.