We both stood still in amazement. It is a beautiful sight for the eyes. It’s no wonder thousands of tourists visit here throughout the year just to ...atch this view of the Bells. It is so beautiful seeing the snow-covered peaks reflected in the still water of Maroon Lake. We took a few pictures of this gorgeous sight before moving on. We took the trail around the lake where we ran across numerous other day hikers, politely saying hello as they passed by. I found our trail head and we begin our. He didn't want a drugged dart stuck in his fanny. It didn't appeal to him. Not to mention all the other unpleasant possibilities afterwards.Miki assumed the role of fairy tale princess. A quiet 'rescue me please' princess. He didn't mind. The arguments over who was in charge never occurred. She just tagged right behind him.There were a small group of goons coming from around the corner. At least he assumed they were, there were seven or eight mind shields he could count.Trying the door next to. .” and I had to try again. “Did you... hear us too?”“Hear what?”“Like, hear what we talked about?”“Not really, no. I mean, sometimes sure, but you were just talking about, you know...” and it was so bizarre hearing my mom say the words she said next. “You know... sex. Cocks and pussy and blowjobs and things like that.”And I said “So you didn't hear who we were talking about?” and she said “Why? Was it someone special?” and I just nodded slowly and she said “Same person every time?” and I just. I was getting a pretty good buzz on, well okay I was past that and not thinking straight either. Two men were working me over on one bed and two men were all over mom on the other bed. I looked over again and mom had her top off with her tits out, her bikini bottom was down enough to see her snatch and one of the men had his pants undone with his cock out. I was not sure what to do, try to save mom even though she seemed to be having a great time or just go with it. I was not sure about that or.