Slicklooked around, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary except thatsome sloppy campers had been there. Hound inspected the fireplace andthe b...nes that had been left on the ground. There were also lots offootprints left in the snow. "Our girl made camp here. She took a bath,ate a rabbit and slept here." Slick came closer, "How can you tell? Those bones could have been herefor months already."Hound just smiled, "Nope, the fire is recent, as recent as 12 hours. Itdied out because the wood. I guess I need to do more squats if I want legs like that. She kicked out the stand on her bike and slapped a helmet over my head. Her hands became masked in fingerless gloves and she strapped her white helmet into place. The bold and prominent letters on the back read ‘R.M.Q. P.D.’ I straddled the seat and wrapped my arms around her. The engine grumbled to life. It revved twice before the roar became steady and she let the brake loose. The tires kissed the pavement and the rubber screamed. We. As she cleared the table of the oldest guests she found Katie still talking with Margaret. “Excuse me Mrs. Miles, but our hostess has some duties to attend to.” Buffy leaned in for a careful hug and mutual kiss on the cheek with the much larger redhead. “You shouldn’t monopolize her like this Margaret, you know that’s bad form. How can we expect our young Yankee friend to learn southahn hospitality if we don’t set the right example?”. Buffy’s bright, mischievous eyes showed her affection. Shocked I jump back a foot. There right thought the hole I saw his dick and balls, hanging there. He was facing the hole. His dick was still soft and he had slightly hairy but low hanging balls. He was a white man as far as I could tell. My heart was racing with excitement. I was going to get another dick in my mouth! finally! I stick two fingers though the hole and look again. I can see him holding his cock, stroking it slowly and he steps forward. I pull my fingers out and as I pull them out.