"Oh god... I've got to kiss you everywhere," Laura panted, almost incoherent, faintly alarmed at how passionate and uncontrollable her feelings were f...r the girl.She tugged up the cups of Charise's bra, freeing Charise's large, woman's breasts, which bounced out of the cups, springy and upswept. Instantly, she cupped them with her hands and lowered her mouth to one soft, swelling black nipple, sucking it thirstily."Mmnngeee!" Charise wailed softly, watching her nipple disappear into Laura's. I put them around my ankles and she began to suck my cock. She sucked it with a lot of enthusiasm as if sucking cock was her purpose in life. I looked down at her, here is an educated woman, upper middle-class society, with a husband who owns if not works in a big corporation, and she’s on her knees, in the mud, sucking cock with her bright red lips, like a common whore.She sucked me, and I knew I was close to coming, so I asked her to stop. She stood up, and asked, “What is wrong?”“Bend over. Besides, I didn't think the Big Horn area was desert, it was mostly grasslands. I found myself getting mentally tied up in all the old Indian stories that I'd heard and the movies I'd seen.Finally we found the paved road, and Arti suggested we take the road she'd taken to get down to the Petrified Forrest. Fastest way to the Interstate, she said.We accelerated to about sixty for about an hour and there it was: a Waffle House. I knew we weren't lost. In the south or southwest, there was a Waffle. There will need to be some accommodations to some situations, but it's a pretty clear-cut deal. Mothers with children in families where no one makes the cut for CAP score can be evacuated more or less as if this were a normal pickup -- except we WILL accept you, period -- there is no competition here on the surface. However, the usual rules apply; if you can't find a sponsor who will accept you AND your husband, he has a problem. We'll find you a sponsor -- and he'll own you -- and depending.