We loaded everyone into several vehicles and drove a couple hours into the mountains. The plan was to hike for about 2 hours and find a place to camp ...or the night. On Saturday we were to hike further in and up the mountain and then camp for the night. Sunday, we would pack up and hike back the mountain to the vehicles and home. When everyone assembled, there were 7 guys and 5 girls along with my friend Tyler. I was impressed that all of them looked physically fit and ready for the adventure.. Ronja tried to move in response to increase the stimulation on her sex. “No, my love,” Maria whispered. Ronja opened her mouth to respond, but was surprised by yet another kiss. This time Maria's tongue invaded her mouth and sensually enough the movement matched Maria's movement of her hips. Ronja was on top, but not given any room to do anything other than what her athletic girlfriend wanted. It reminded Ronja about how she in secret had been admired Maria's muscles. Ronja moaned in excitement. " I held my hands up in a placating gesture."Well, what da fook do ya call this shit?" His Belfast, Ireland origins showed when he got excited. "You come in here all sweet as Mary's little lamb and have the whole fookin' hotel in a big uproar with fookin towel heads from Jaysus only knows what fookin heathen country spyin' on you. Your own fookin FBI lads are spying on you and now you say high ups in your own government want to kill you." He took a deep breath to calm himself and continued, "In. I hope you’ll be able to forgive me.” I turned Mrs. Anderson to face Melody. Mel’s back was still to us and she was talking on the phone. “Look at her, Mrs. Anderson. You must be so proud to have a daughter like Melody. She’s beautiful, kind, smart. She’s everything that I love. And I understand why you are upset about the painting.” I turned her toward the wall to look at what I’d painted. Every time I looked at it, I nearly cried. There was just something about it. But I knew what I had to.