I gently laid Carol down on my bed and took a step back to just look at her exquisite body. Last night I was pretty drunk when the girls got naked, bu... I was stone sober this morning and took a moment to take in the wondrous site. Following my instructions, Diane laid down next to her sister and I continued to just stand there and gaze upon them. For the first time I noticed their tan lines and they made their white tits stand out against their tanned torsos. The outlines were slightly. There were enough trees to provide fuel, and the ground was so smooth that they hardly felt a bounce per mile. About 20 miles from the cliff, they saw a monstrous lake, at least, it looked that big from their angle. It looked like a trip around the lake was too chancy—it could be as big as Lake Superior for all they knew and very difficult to get around, so they had to cross the river.They built the minimum bridge that would do the job of getting them across the river and resumed their trip. It’s way the hell over on the other side of England in Norfolk.“Looks like you’ve got some non-Celt in your background.” I said jokingly.Katie flushed with anger and replied rather heatedly, “That is the heart of the last, great Celtic rebellion. I can understand you not knowing Celtic history, but don’t you know anything at all about your own ancestors in the British Isles?”“What do you mean?” I answered, getting a little huffy myself. “My ancestors aren’t Celt.”Her eyes widened as she drew. “The queue for the tap was huge” Harry explained, eating his breakfast with gusto he was extremely hungry after his morning with Hermione.“Why do both of you have wet hair?” Ron asked curiously chomping down on a sausage “It hasn’t rained, has it?” Harry and Hermione glanced at each other.“No, we decided to wait for the queue to die down so we had a shower” Hermione explained. Ron frowned but then a dawning realisation came into his eyes he looked at Harry and winked.“Bet that was Harry’s idea”.