The ghostly touch continues to flow down, always caressing its way back up to the very top of your neck, and then further down each time. You feel the...fingers curve under the warm orb of your creamy breast, you see your pyjama shirt move aside slowly then suddenly and shockingly you feel the fiery tingle of a thumb rubbing past your now exposed nipple...Then it passes... The hand continuing its slow and soft exploration of you...You lie back realising that you don't know who or what is doing. C.Dac and Toug, two male Homo Sapiens hurriedly moved along the windswept ice sheet in an otherwise featureless landscape. They were dressed in crude garments made of animal skins; their hair was long and both their faces covered with heavy beards.Both primitive men slowed momentarily and leaned forward bracing against the wind as they craned down to track the prints of their prey in the soft, newly fallen snow covering the hard-pack ice.They turned to the right and quickly pressed on in. "She was smiling and blew me a kiss as she backed out and closed the door. I did as she said and made myself comfortable in the tub. There was soft, relaxing music coming from some concealed speakers with subdued lighting, along the ceiling. The music and the warm water had the effect of rinsing away some of the day's tensions and frustrations.I was almost asleep 15 minutes later when she stuck her head in and said, "O K sleepy head, enough of the tub, get on the table and I will be back in a. Jean excused herself and said she would be right back. She hurried up the stairs and again the twins switched places. Since Jane had been watching and listening to what was going, she picked up where Jean had left off. The entire time they were cooking, Dan constantly brushed up against her butt, copped a quick feel of a breasts and even managed a few quick finger swipes of her crotch. Jane enjoyed every touch, feel and rub and her pussy was dripping wet. Dan was also quite erect, causing his.