”Frowning Oscar picked up his tray and headed over to the table where David Bear Claw was seated. The young man laughed when Oscar put his tray on t...ble and asked, “How are you doing, Oscar Meyers?”Frowning, Oscar asked “What are people calling me?”“We Gahe Sukawaka.” David Bear Claw answered just as Debbie and Georgia arrived at the table with their trays.“What does it mean?” Oscar asked taking his seat.“It means Broken Horse.” David Bear Claw answered. He chuckled at the expression of dismay. I haven't decided to whom, but we'll figure it out," I asserted, to which they nodded as they fed each other."Actually, I want to marry Belle. How about, cousin? Want to become a lesbian couple? It's not like we would have to stop fucking men or even other women," Kelly proposed to the redhead."I love it already," I grinned as Sally poured us another glass of the peach tea."If we're going to do this, let's do it right," Belle then got on one knee, "I don't have a ring, but I will try to rectify. . .Oh my, oh God! Oh my God!” You then reach back with one hand to grab a fist full of my hair, but it's only because your trying to pull me farther into the fiery depths of your hot ass & pussy! "Oh my God!" You start saying, over & over as my insanely wild tongue has you now squirting uncontrollable orgasms, one after another after another! . . . . ."Jesus H Ohoooo!" "Right there, right there, right there! Oh FUCK! "Don't stop! Don't you fucking stop!" My mouth now traveling the entire length. She remembered how nervous she had been as she prepared for the trip on Tuesday morning. To use an expression of her father's, she was as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. She had applied her long fingernails and painted them bright red to go with the red "power suit" she had purchased for the trip. She attached her breast forms and hip pads, then put on her corset. She always marveled at her figure."38-26-37. Damn what a body! Too bad it's not real." she had said.