It’s getting cold, fast.” Christine and Yvonne lay the mattresses out in front of the growing fire, gathering as much blankets as they could fin..., which wasn’t much. I undress as I watch them, laying my wet clothes on a chair and position it next to the fire. “I can’t believe we spent money on this,” Yvonne pouts. “We’ll have to make the best of it for now, Yvonne,” Christine sighs. “We can make our way back in the morning.” This was Christine’s idea. Yvonne and I wanted to go to. " ... and our girls," Angie finished for him."And our girls," he agreed.Deep SpaceArlene had her scout drop out of warp several light minutes from where the aliens should be. Under full stealth, she sat and waited as her passive sensors gathered data. The occasional flash of laser drills from deep within the asteroid belt let her know that her navigational skills were sufficient for this short hop, but she had no delusions about dimensional navigation.The pickets updated her AI, then as Ann. When we heard the mental scream, we felt compelled to investigate. Can you tell me what happened?" Very well, under those circumstances, I guess that you should hear what little I know. By the way, my name is Baba-Yaga. I am also known by many other names, but that is the one used in this neighborhood. I see that not only are you a magical creature, but you are a proficient user of magic. You are new to me, and I would like to get to know you, but that can wait until later."The scream came from. Always modest yet extremely sexy. Over the past couple of years she has began modeling for a few clothing manufacturers. Nothing to Racey , very short shorts showing her pretty little round ass is as far as it went. She started getting tattooed and that really kick started her modeling. Seems all the companies geared toward the younger crowds love inked up hot bodies. I told her if she would let me watch her being tattooed that I would pay for them. Well today I had run over to my son's house.