Mick rolled them a joint and they smoked it, washing it down with some cheap cask wine."It's good," she said, leaning on his shoulder, "I'm really flo...ting. It's so hard to get good shit these days." Not that hard if you know who to call," Mick told her."Yeah, well, you're a musician, aren't you?" True!" Y'want some music... I feel like something, y'know, bluesy and slow. Y'don't mind?" Sure, love the blues." Delta blues?" Oh, man!" Mick grinned, "just perfect!" Yeah!" she gushed."Y'got. I found that out a couple years ago, and I've felt much more at ease with myself since."She finished getting her pants around her feet, and kicked them off. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I got my first good look at her pussy as she spread her legs. She put one leg up on the couch's back, and one down on the floor, leaving her sex wide open."You're completely shaved!" I said without thinking, the alcohol talking for me."Yeah," she replied, and winked at me before I could get. The pair re-joined their little party of horsemen and set off for Oban, glad to be out of the rancorous atmosphere.On this leg of their journey they crossed over the River Ness and followed the banks of Loch Ness south-westwards. The loch ran for over twenty miles before it narrowed and only a thin strip connected it to Loch Lochy. The crossed here and rode via Kinlochleven, and down the length of Loch Etive until they reached Loarne once more.Scott spent the next few days simply relaxing after. “That’s it. That’s my good girl,” Sonya said, her voice a warm purr as she reached down as well, resting her hand on the inside of Dani’s other thigh. “Here, let me help you.” With that, Sonya gently pushed on the inside of Dani’s leg, forcing her thighs to spread even further apart. “There, that wasn’t so hard, was it? Just a little more, sweetheart. Open yourself right up for him.”With Seth’s hand pulling gently on one thigh, and her mother’s hand on the other, they soon had Dani’s legs.