We would get to a certain height with the wattle and install the side legs tying them in, so we could still work inside. Then continue with the wattle...until we came close to the top smoke hole. Then when everything was dry inside we could then add the cross hatched branches to hold the meat.Everyone scratched their heads for a minute and then saw the great advantage of this. I said, “Once we are done with the racks, we just have to add the meat and start the fire and close the door.”They looked. “I’m not playing this game any more.”“How much of a fight do you think you can give us with those cuffs on?” asked Linny. They had left Faith cuffed when they put her back in her stall the night before, much to Faith’s chagrin. It had been difficult to find a comfortable way to sleep with her arms held behind her.“As much as I need to,” replied Faith as she glared at her two cousins. “I’m not playing any more.”The girls had packed the pony gear and some other items in a bag that they brought. My other stories describe my skinny and slutty asian wife that likes getting DP'd by big white dicks. This story is about what i witnessed between her and my best friend.My wife doesnt drink or do d**gs. Somehow i convinced her to try MDMA. I didnt know how sex crazed it woild make her.We were having a molly moment downtown and i suggested we stoo by my buddies house instead of going home. He never did molly before either so he gave it a go. Hes single and feeling sorry for himself but he didnt. In mid April Tom asked me if I would like to go on a picnic and a hike that Saturday. I quickly agreed and when Saturday dawned it was clear and sunny with a high of seventy five predicted. He picked me up early - about ten - and we planned on being gone the rest of the day. I had made some sandwiches for our lunch and Tom had said he would bring things for a picnic supper.We drove over to a state forest area about fifty miles away and parked at a trail head. Backpacks weren’t nearly as common.