She wore the traditional bridal veil and carried a bouquet.They had talked about reversing roles since Coleen wanted Sienna to begin assuming a more s...lf confident role, but Sienna had known how much Coleen wanted to see her in a bridal dress. They were married under a large arbor in the shadow of the rocky mountains, exchanging vows, kisses and later bodies as the other collectors and their beautifully begowned pets looked on.The ceremony over, Coleen and Sienna were the recipients of several. I took some oil and applied it on her lower back and started massaging her. She seemed to enjoy that. I gave her a proper massage and slowly moved my hands upwards on her back.Then I asked her permission to give her whole back some massage to which she agreed. I unhooked her bra and she took it out. i again applied oil on her back .I kept on massaging her back which was glowing due to oil. She was moaning in pleasures. I knew if I played it smart then I can have her.I told her “Your skin is so. It was very strange, Hoist didn’t back down to anything, not even a bear.Jack needed a name to call the strange dog since a good sledder needed an accurate whip and a name for every dog, since a certain way to tangle the traces was to call out one dog and sting another. He talked to the dog as he harnessed him up in an Inuit style rig, each dog on it’s own trace, the lead dog on the longest line, and the dog listened attentively, passed on most of the names he offered, and accepted the name Jim. The leader of the Jacks was a fine looking woman of approximately fifty years. She sat astride the only horse in their group. We approached and she greeted Janet. "Greetings, Sister. Welcome to the Jacks. Tell us of your party."Janet was unprepared for that greeting but replied after a quick second and glance at me. "Greetings to you, also. My name is Janet. Our party is made up of Sin Loos, Oaks, and Jacks who we are escorting here. Our leader is Calveen, a Sin Loos." She pointed at Calveen.