Yumiko reached under Haruka's blouse and bra, and rubbing her sensitive nipples."Oh! Yumi-chan!" she gasped."You like that?" Yumiko asked."God, Yes!" ...hen why don't you the same to me?"In quick order, Haruka had her hands up Yumiko's shirt, kneading and tweaking her generous C-cup breasts."I wish I had your tits," said Haruka said wistfully."There are disadvantages to having large breasts," said Yumiko."But they feel so nice," So does what you're doing to them," she said."Let's get this shirt. She never mentioned it." I paused, the absurdity of the simple question unravelling and connecting previously independent tendrils of thought. "Ever." "So, just Faye?" "Just Faye." With a cheap biro, he jotted it down and underlined it on a notepad, despite the tape recorder making that task largely redundant. "Continue." Faye and I had spent a few hours in one another's company that evening. Dancing in the great hall. Laughing. Grazing on Christmas-themed nibbles. General chit-chat flowed. I want it to be a surprise.”“Okay, not a problem. Man, this is going to be one hell of a party.’“Yeah, it should be good. I am getting all excited just thinking about it. How about you?”“I can’t wait. I may have to pull a Billy when we get back to the cabin.”I spotted a logging road and pulled off the main road. I called it the main road even though it was gravel. I pulled into a clearing just off the logging road and parked. I turned to Carl and said “Why don’t you take that cock out and we. I woke before Sue, so in need of relive I grabbed my cleaning hose, as I saw a tap in the toilets yesterday, and headed off. I emptied my bladder and set up the hose, then set about cleaning my ass out, not as easy as at home, but it worked, tucking the hose away I headed back.Lyn & Gretchen were in the caravan when I got back, I told Lyn about the hose, and that maybe her and Gretchen could use it, they took off, both wearing nothing more than a smile, Lyn telling Gretchen what it does and how.