" ********************* An hour later I was stretched out across ...ne of the hotel suite's bed. I felt as if I'd been beaten from my tits to my thighs. I guess that's exactly what had happened. John seemed not to know the meaning of a gentle touch. His hands had continued to be hard and demanding on my tits and between my legs. Even while fucking me his hands would crush my tits at times or connect in stinging. Sandra looked a little better and then asked Dina, "Isn't that Laura?" Oh, do you know her?" Anna asked Sandra."Yeah, she goes to my school. She was one of my classmates last year," Sandra answered."We met her last Wednesday. She is very cool," Annie said."She looks rather hot now," Anna joked.Laura ran all the way to them and when she reached them, she enthusiastically asked, "Sandra! What are you doing here? Are you also going to join?" Hey, Laura," Sandra responded more calmly."Yeah, hi!". They'll flounder in the deeper snow, though, and the snowmobiles will be in their element there. On the ridges and rough areas, the cutting horses will show their worth. With all of us working together, it shouldn't take too long."Go tell the others to put on their snowmobile outfits and get ready to go, please. I'll fix us a couple of thermoses of coffee. Might as well go prepared in case this should take longer than I anticipate." Repeating what Fred already knew, "You probably need to take. Burke is the highschool football coach, and is quite muscular and threatening looking,generally, especially to an epecine creature like Rusty...but when Burke is inhis Sunday afternoon pose, he just looks quite silly. After Burke goes into hisroutine "Please, Sir Rusty, let me satisfy you with my lip-glossedmouth" Rusty demurs fora bit, winking at his friends, and finally pulls his penis out for Burke'sservicing. Sometimes at this point Burke gives me a pleading look, because asyou can.