” He sighed again, took a deep breath and smiled. “But now, we have the question of two young ladies...”“No question, I think,” I stated. �...Yelka, Lena,” they looked at me.“Tell him,” Sally said.They stood. Moved to face me. “Mister Jerry. We wish ... to stay ... here ... with you ... and ... Milady Sally.”I glanced down at Sally, who was smiling. She’d obviously rehearsed them. I could only trust that they understood what they were saying. “Jonny? What do you think?”“I think ... if you and. I'll bet they were in an area that clearly depended heavily on accessibility to the tourists to keep their economy rolling.The girl was surprised and disappointed when I told her I'd be checking out Monday morning. "But our season's just getting started," she protested. "I'm sure the lifts will be going tomorrow." Nevertheless, I told her.Actually, I expected her disappointment was more than made up by management's prospective glee at my departure. They wouldn't have been very happy honoring my. There was that absence of noise. I believe it can only be found in a wilderness area. I stopped what I was doing, just to listen to nothing.“Let’s get this show on the road.” It was Ron, finally crawling out of his tent.It didn’t take long for us to get our bags stuffed into sacks and the tents packed way. We took a little break from packing and sat down to eat breakfast and drink some coffee. I was going to miss the campsite we had spent the last few days on. It had been a good place to relax. I moaned at the feeling, his warm sperm all over me. I glanced out the window, and the strange man had cum all over his nice suit. He saluted me, tucked his cock away, and drove off. I rolled onto my back, looking up at Rob. I knew I was smearing cum all over the place, but I didn’t care. He could clean it up. “That was so fucking good Rob. So fucking good.” “Oh, just wait until we get home sweetheart. There’s so much more fun there.” He pulled me to my feet, and I kissed him again. Neither of.