My face turned red and I eepped then tried to leave but Heather put something in front of the door, that was extreamly heavy. I put my head on the doo... and and whisperd "shit!" "What?!" Thomas said in a really odd voice. I turned around and looked up avoiding eye contact and said, "the door is blocked and I cant leave" I finally looked down to look at him. DAMN he was hott! he was still wet from the shower and only in a towel. I took a deep breath and asked if he would help me get the door open. We were both really enjoying this when it was apparent that she would be having another orgasm soon. I told her not to worry about me and just to enjoy this for her. She started to lean back in to me and move her hips more as her breathing started to quicken. I could tell from her breathing and the way that her legs were beginning to shake that this wasn't going to take long. I pulled her as close to me as I could just before she came. Again, I kept her close as her body gyrated for as long as. Theyfinally camped at dusk, and only had a few hours before they expectedto reach the first reservation. Their four-day northbound trip was nowlooking to be a day and a half.They ate a quiet dinner, and then split up into their respectivetents. Shelly laid her sleeping bag out next to her older sister. "Doyou feel tired?" she asked."A little," Marilyn said. "But not nearly as much as I should. I'venever paddled a canoe that hard for that long. It was what? Fourteenhours? My arms should feel. Perfect figures, big busts, and looks that you only found in celebrity or porn magazines.I got out of bed and crossed the room and sat in front of the screen. One by one, my creations flashed up and, one by one were over laid with a large red cross, before disappearing from the screen. The computer was rejecting all of my fantasies. When my final "perfect woman" disappeared from the screen, the computer clicked off and re-started. The original programme re-appeared on the screen. This time.