It would obviously impact on the amount of time and energy we had for lovemaking so we were making the most of the time we had now.“We had better go...shopping today.” Wishes said at breakfast on Saturday morning. “We were invited to Silks tonight if you remember.”“Mmm, what’s wrong with the clothes we’ve got, can’t we wear them again.?” I asked, I didn’t really mind going shopping again but you have to try to keep up appearances.“Those dresses are beautiful, but if you think I’m letting you. The brave soul that she is, Amy proceeded first.In the past when dad was alive, there was a habitual process to the way retribution was given in our household. First, mom would explain the charges against the accused. Second, the accused was allowed to defend themselves. Last, the punishment (dad usually administered) destined you to pants around the ankles and a sore butt for a few days.With my dad gone things are little different now. First rule with mom, the accused has "no chance in hell of. “You need to plug it in and slide it into Becca’s ass.” Nicole says lifting Becca up off the couch a bit. Vikki plugs the egg in, and starts to slowly push it into Becca’s ass. Nicole presses a small button on the egg and it starts to vibrate. The egg slips into Becca’s ass all the way. “Oh, oh, oh, shiiiiit!” Becca moans as her body starts to shake. Nicole laughs a bit. Melissa and Vikki watch in amazement as the orgasm that is building inside their redheaded friend. It is only about five. "I realised she said they had ridden but I hadn't seen any sign of horses."Where did they leave the horses?" Yonder, tied to those trees." She said.I wandered over and sure enough there were two horses tethered to some squat trees. The horses had very plain, simple, saddles and rudimentary tack that had been left on. They seemed quite content, grazing on the available grass.I returned to where Kirsty was sitting wrapped in the plaid."I've found the horses but I think we will have to wait for.