That put it at around midday outside, he believed. Not that it made any difference inside the mountain. After a brief meal, of bread, salted meat and ...ater, they pushed on.A couple of hours later, Hal came hurrying back.“We might be in trouble.” He frowned. “The way is blocked!”“Blocked by what?” John asked. “Did the ceiling collapse, or does the stair just end?”“No, no. Just around the corner, the stairs become flat and wide, like a landing. But just beyond, there is a wall of ice completely. Essentially double wide trailers. When my sister got a divorce and needed a place to stay I offered to give her one of my homes. She was the one that wanted me to place it back near the cliff. Then she wanted it fenced in to keep her kids from going over the edge.She spread the word quickly and suddenly I had beautiful young MILFs begging me for a place to stay. Of course they couldn’t purchase the home or the land to put it on but they could get their ex-husbands or Social Services to pay me. " "What do you mean?" asked Ebony. "You can't fuck me in both holes at the same time, can you?" "Another time perhaps," giggled Vantha. "But while I can sense that you're enjoying getting your box pounded, I can also sense that there's still a fire burning in your cock." While not erect, Ebony's meat was still a foot long, and had been flopping about on her tummy as Vantha fucked her. "You're right. I've still got plenty left in my tank," agreed Ebony. "But what have you got in mind?". By the time I left that evening I was not orally satisfied but several others left with big smiles upon their faces thanks to me. This is the short story about how this went from my point of view.After about 3 hours of sitting alone finally there was an older daddy type guy sitting nearby who appeared to show interest in me. He appeared to be moving closer and showing me his stiff hard cock all the while if someone else came in or walked by he hid it. This was turning me on and suddenly I.