. good,” Dana groaned between kisses.“It’s us, honey ... We’re good together,” breathed Violett. “Take me, puss ... Make me yours ... Use ...e ... Love me.”Violett was the picture of passivity, holding her rump high in the air for her lover’s enjoyment and seeking nothing in return but her lover’s mounting delight.Dana felt passion like she had never known simmering inside her. She burned her kisses into Violett’s neck and shoulder, swimming in the tide of pliant flesh, sliding and bumping in. The men had managed to cut a path to the cliff top opposite the blockhouse and secure a good defensive position. Unfortunately there was no handy cave to provide shelter so they had built a shelter of sorts from boulders but they had been unable to fill in the gaps with mud due to it freezing. They had solved the problem by tearing up spare Afghan blankets to block the chinks. There was also a problem with the water pots freezing overnight and hot coals had to be put around them.While Sultar. She said nothing, good or bad, about the experience. I took the control box, and tilted the chair back, until she was laid on her back. I was standing by her side, on her left next to her head. Andy stood across from me, on her right. I massaged her breasts through her teddy, and she sighed. This was a surprise; I had thought that she would object to my feeling her up with someone watching. She was going along with me, letting me excite her nipples into standing up with Andy right there. I. I have never felt so honored.Thanks to so many of you who have offered your support and encouragement as I’ve dipped my toe into the world of fiction writing. I’ve learned much and grown more as a writer, and I assure you that more stories from me shall come in the future. I hope those endeavors will be met with the same kindness and love as you have all offered me here.Thanks also, of course, to the Swarm writers group, Omachuck in particular, who took me under his wing to help me develop as a.