When I checked the soil I found it to be a thin layer over a lava flow that I was unable to break through so it will only be good for ranching. We wer... able to make good time and traveled 30 miles before nightfall. We can see Mount Shasta in the distance and it is covered with snow for a good third or more of its height. Tomorrow we start though the mountains again and I have never seen such slopes before. I don't see how we are going to get cattle over these mountains.June 14 - 18, 1848I was. I wondered about where she was going and if she would go that far. I found out when she dropped the sponge again and reached back with her hand. Oh god, she’s going in there I thought. Now I enjoy a little light arsehole stimulation. My wife thinks I’m weird but she is willing to try it on occasion, a very special occasion, which doesn’t come around very often. Sandra’s fingers were playing with my hole and dipping inside a little. I encouraged her by pushing back on her hand.‘Oh, we like that. We've known each other for about acentury. She's older and has been more involved with others of ourkind." He flashed me a slightly sad smile. "She might know a way to getyou back into your own body."My smirk quickly morphed into a genuine smile, and I had to resist theurge to tackle him in a grateful hug. Then a dark thought intruded onmy moment."What about Sasha?" I asked, looking down at myself for a moment beforemeeting his eyes again. "We have to get her back in the right place,too."His. He growled, tugging hard enough to almost lift her curled toes from the floor with every stroke. She yelped with every breath as she teetered on the edge of oblivion for long, torturous seconds.Her nails dug into his arm as she screamed in sweet release.“Yeah. That’s it,” he growled, his fingers not relenting.Iris thrashed in the throes of her orgasm, but his arms limited her involuntary spasms. Her womb fluttered. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers like a vise. Screams of ecstasy.