She didn’t care. After some time she told that she wants to pee but bus s moving. She was not able to control. She held my hands as her urge become ...ore. I enjoyed it. I touched her hands shoulders and all for consoling.Then luckily bus stopped in a motel. She went out searching for toilets. But it was very small motel no proper toilets were there. Some guys were peeing and road side and bushes. She asked me to accompany me to some bush which some what far from motel, so that no could see her. Tonight, Ali had insisted that she pick up Sixy. After one of there dates as they sat cuddled on the couch, Tricia/Patty/Diana/Sixfoot-Patty/Beanpole/Sixy had asked her why she came up with so many different names for her. She explained that they had the freedom to be anything, and she was so many things to her it was more fun to have a name for them all. But she relented and said she’d only use one. She gave her girlfriend the choice to pick her own name. It’d been such a sweet moment, she’d. What about me?... Please Mr. R," she pled, "I want you too. It's not fair," she added pouting. "Why Naomi and not me," she finished, a plea in her eyes, as we returned to the tableBack at the table I watched the two girls franticly converse, and sensed that they would share me this night, that both their mouths would envelop my hardness, and that they would both take a barebacked ride on my long shaft before dawn.As I watched them talk I thought back to the years I had known them, to the last. News of Jack's recovery cheered up everyone at the ranch. He would need at least a month to heal. Jack wanted to spend that month at the Miles Ranch and he wanted Zara to be there with him. It only took a few calls and a hospital bed was brought to the ranch and set up in one of the guest rooms. Capt. Carson wanted to keep him a week but she surrendered after three days. Monday morning Jack and Zara were loaded on to the same helicopter that had brought them to Del Rio. Now it took them back to.