They rose and headed for there work stations. Rita yelled to Joann “later today when you get home call me I’m very curious about how this works”...Joann waved, they were now back to work, all afternoon Rita kept thinking about the conversation. How is she fucking a couple of times a week? Who is fucking her and how do they manage to keep this entire thing quiet.Joann was gone when she left, the rest of that day she waited for the call from Joann, but it never came. She thought Joann was probably. Thodi der tk koi reaction nhi hua to mujh se raha nhi gya or mene uske daye nipple ko jor se msl diyaJavab nhi diya to main smjh gya ki ye sone ka natk kr rhi h maine fir se uske boobs sahlane laga or dusre hath se uski tange shlate-2 uski gangho tk aa gya achank mera hath uski choot ke touch hua to mujhe waha kuch gila-2 feel hua.Maine use fir se aavaj lagayi to usne koi javab nhi diya lekin mujhe pta tha ki wo jag rhi h fir mene usse kaha ki dekh mujhe pta h ki tu jag rhi h ab natk mt kr to. They decide to get off at the next drop which is about three fourths of the way up the mountain. Stopping at the top of the trail, Nancy takes some pictures of the view.Another couple gets off the lift and heads their way. As they approach, they ask “would you guys like us take your picture together?”Nancy quickly responds “Sure that would be great! We’d be happy to take yours as well”“Thanks that would be great”“Hi I’m Ted, and this is my wife Barb” Ted says extending his hand towards. They had perfected the art of search and hold, trapping the unwary intruder until humans came to take the person away. It worked most of the time, but occasionally, the wait for their master took too long. Boredom would take over and the dogs would have their fun, often with disastrous results and a body to be disposed of.He had made his point with this woman. Without actually fucking her until he knotted with her, he had made sure she knew of his dominance. He bit her shoulder in a final act.