They rinsed me off and wrapped me in a soft fluffy towel to dry me off. My hand found hubby’s bulge in the pouch and Anne’s crotch while they did...this. One of Anne’s and one of hubby’s hands were headed between my legs. I worked my hand under Anne’s panties. Anne was getting as wet as I was and hubby needed to be released from the pouch. I got his stiffening cock freed, while fingering Anne’s moist slit. As I stroked that cock I had been longing for for three days, Anne’s finger found my. " She was breathing, Caroline. You got her here really quick," Susiereplied. "She's not going to die, she's not going to be brain damaged orsomething either. She won't!" Susie's tone was so forceful, so harsh,that it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself. Carolinelooked around, put the car in gear, and started driving back to Susie'splace. Where else was there to go?"Just take me home," Zoe said. "Wait, no, don't, I need to be with you,with a car, if they call... we can't just. Dale is checking the wagons have everything he wants along. Some of the men not going have the wagon door open and are busy digging a ramp up the metre and a half of banked snow that remains on the ground here to allow them to take the wagons out.The horses’ new boots make a little racket on the stone when they move out, but only until they hit the snow where the extra traction proves very useful. Dale checks the door is being shut behind the last wagon while Ed turns to head down the. She let her legs open as much as the restraints would allow and arched her back. She made a low sound, more like a human moan than the cat sounds she’d been making before.The man’s head angled down slightly. “Now, are you going to be a good kitty?”The cat’s head nodded, but it was Raven who said, “Yes.”The man smiled wider as he removed his glasses. His eyes were dark, piercing, and knew what they wanted. She heard another zip as the other man undid his own pants behind her.The man put his.