.. It’s comfort food, not healthy food. So she makes it once a year, on Christmas Eve. The oven has a timer and she set it so dinner will be ready a... soon as she comes home. All she needs to do is to saute some green beans she’s already blanched and dinner will be ready. We’ll have time to open presents before heading out to the midnight service.”“You open presents on Christmas Eve?”“We open one gift each and save the rest for Christmas Day.”“My mom and I had a talk the morning after we. I took off my outer clothes and began to wank in front of the full length mirror.Then the door flew open and my sister, Amy was there.“what are you doing?” I shouted.“well I certainly know what your doing but I didn’t know you were such a pervert, wearing mums underwear.”“well you shouldn’t be in here looking, go downstairs.” I saidShe replied, “ well I don’t know why you have to come up here if you come down as well I can help u .”I was a bit shocked by this, I didn’t know what she meant by. I don’t know that we want the smell of rotten bear meat to join us all the way home or to draw a mountain lion.”About two hours later, the bear pelt was cleaned of most flesh and salted to draw out the body oils in the skin. I then tied it fur side down on the top of the canvas cover to the wagon. There wasn’t much for the crows or starlings to pick at, but what there was was cleaned up before we got to the camp. I took the hide down and washed it in the river.I would finish tanning it and. The features I look at are the face, breast, ass and legs all of which look amazing. She stood around 5’ 5” with high heel boots on, as I stand 6’1”. Her make up was very lite if any at all, she was that gorgeous. Wearing a knit skirt with nylon hose I just wanted to burry my face in her ass as I ran my hands along her exquisite legs. I figured we would drop her bag in the room and head back out to walk the casino a bit. But plans could change at any moment as I was soon to find out. As I.