We came to the same park bench we'd shared, briefly, on that earlier date when I'd first introduced her to the river walk. This time, the street light...overhead was out. There were other lights near enough to provide adequate illumination, but "our" bench, this time, was a more private, a more romantic, place.Shirley sat down on the bench without any guidance from me. "Wanna neck?" she said, smiling and holding out both hands."Is a bear Catholic?" said I, and immediately swept in with more grace. Medium-sizeddogwalkers, which Melissa called tugatug, also paced or followed the twohumans. There was an ever-shifting count of tugatug. Some would drop out,going off to whatever business these monsters had. Others would pop up inthe sagebrush and sometimes follow along.The trail descended into a shallow gulch. There was a stream down there.Cattails. Trees. Firewood.Jas activated an improved gray pylon.Red indicator lights."Take a break?" she asked Melissa."Sure."Jas broke a hole in the ice. To keep her hands out of the way Dr. Chalmers used medical restraints to tie her wrists to the underside of the bedside table. She had no control anymore, she had no idea who was doing what. She felt hands everywhere. Her body started to undulate. She started to moan uncontrollably. For the next hour she had orgasm after orgasm, she felt so ashamed but there was nothing she could to do control this. She tried her best to silence her moans, but it was obvious she was climaxing. This led to. They saw a sign on one side pointing the way back to the Inn, but at the side of the other path was something new; a larger sign that read,Clothing optional beyond this point"Carl, you said... !" Well, I guess I was wrong. So," he added with a sly grin, "which way, Susie, do you want to go back?" No, not really, but ... oh, okay, I guess we can go see what's there; but I'm not taking my clothes off!" Nor am I," he smiled back at her.They walked down the path a little ways, and came out onto a.