I was pretty sure they were near to passing out. The only light was coming out of the rest room, so the room was fairly dark. I started undressing dow... to my shorts, Joe did the same thing.I sat on the side of my bed and pulled the covers off of Dorothy. She was out and laying on her back. Joe was just staring at us. I reached up and slid Dorothy's bra off. I looked over at Joe and he kept staring. He looked over at Dixie and she was sleeping. He looked back at me and then at Dorothy's tits.I. Slowing as he usually does, he reached for the wallto turn and head back, only to be greeted abruptly with face full ofhis own fiery hair. Pushing through, he continued his trek back.Rather than gracefully sliding back behind him, his face becameentangled in the mess of hair, eventually he was forced to pause tostraighten his hair.Ughhh...wasn't expecting that! Too much hair!His long ponytail became increasingly frustrating as he continued hislengths. He found that if the hair was not clinging. And had been prepared to tearher daughter a new one until she saw them holding hands as they walkedback into the campground. After that day Brianne never had to breaththe gas again. Coralun could tell that there was still part of Brianrolling around in her daughter?s head, but it seemed not to matter.The two became inseparable, and when they thought Coralun was asleepthey engaged in heavy make-out sessions like a couple of teenagers inlove; which they were. The Queen didn?t put a stop to it,. "Yes, she is a nice person, Tom."Esme had another question."Tom, have you considered the option I mentioned, of a working holiday farm for tourists; with or without Bed and Breakfast?"Tom was careful in his reply."I talked it over with Felicity, Esme. She has never done anything like that, so is unsure about it."Esme was not about to let Felicity abscond from the idea."Felicity, you underestimate yourself. You could establish a high-class clientele with your working farm. Many city-dwellers.