She said I could go home and shower and come back, but I still begged off. I was that tired, so I could sympathize with Mr. Morales. He just doesn’t...have a runner’s body.”“Well, he had better get one. I heard the Colonel was demanding that everyone who goes on the trip would have to finish his obstacle course. If he’s requiring his women to do that, well ... We do it all the time, but that Morales guy has a lot of mass to climb in and out of those deep gulleys, not to mention scrambling over. Her body ran wild. A sudden stiffness in her body and shortly after a release. she rested, and with it a sigh. After that my Step-sister went back to watching tv and my step-brother went back to the computer. I couldn't believe what I just saw, I had to have a release. I went to the bathroom, I pulled down my pants and with the most vivid details, I played it all back in my head. I was really going at my cock an it still wanted more. I was just picturing her naked, what she looked like under. A quick search didn't reveal much about the man he had been. He had a few DVDs that looked good, some magazines sitting on top of the small TV, and a desk littered with candy bar wrappers and old Coke cans. The bottom drawer, however, yielded a bounty of clues in the guise of old papers, some scribbled notes, a check book and an address book. He opened the address book first and scanned it for Riley's name. He found it, scratched through with a dark pen but still readable. He had half a mind to. “So what’s wrong with us having a mutually gratifying fuck fest whether or not I have an ulterior motive?” The thought of fucking Kate for another week was too good an idea to pass up so Kate and Blake finally got dressed, threw out the rest of the food in her refrigerator and pantry, and drove to a fancy resort about 100 miles away. The resort – on a pristine mountain lake – was known for its gourmet food, health spa, tennis courts, and nightly live entertainment. Kate and Blake took.