It was just a dead weight sitting on the poor beast's back, and they were afraid of sores developing, among other things.The first night out, they fou...d a hotel. That was where they stayed, or, at least, they rented a room there. However, they were afraid to leave the gold completely unguarded, so they spent 2-hour shifts in the barn with the gold bags. Hell, if they were going to do that, they might as well camp out for all of the difference it would make in the amount of rest they got.The. Joyce was complicated. I wondered if we could go back to our dinner dates and simply acknowledge that whatever might happen in the future was so far off that we didn’t need to worry about it. I decided to call both of them on Sunday after Beth and I had our programming time.I drove over to Kara’s house to pick her up, and when I rang the bell, her dad came to the door and invited me in. It really didn’t surprise me, given he was sizing me up as son-in-law material. I knew that from his. We went back inside to wish all our friends and other random people a happy New Year. When we got inside, Lisa hooked her arm in mine once again. Finally, around three in the morning we left the pub, Lisa was still clinging to my arm.“Can I walk you home?” I asked.“Please,” she replied.We got together a few more times before we had to return to our universities. It was the early nineties; mobile phones had just launched on commercial networks in Europe. Email, in any way like we know today, was. “Please, don’t let him stop! I love his fingers back there!” Mom pleaded with me, though Wendy added her own digits unbidden.“You two are getting into this, aren’t you? You want to belong to Manfred, don’t you?” I pressed the issue as I bottomed out inside my ladies.“I want to belong to someone ... Manfred will do!” Wendy confessed now, “at times, I even wanted to belong to Kelly or Mary! Or both!”“The feeling’s mutual, sis! Now, put another finger up my asshole!” Mom urged her toward more ass.