When her ass came to rest of the plastic table’s surface, each of them took one of Tiffany’s toned thighs in both hands, and gently the two women,...still in various states of undress themselves, parted their friend’s legs, gently and carefully, until she’d spread almost into a split, arched feet resting tippy-toed on the benches at either side. “Which one of them should do it!?” Tiffany shouted, embracing the spirit of the thing. “Which one of these bitches should suck my clit!?” Incoherent. She forced herself to work on it across the West Slope of Colorado, deep into Glenwood Canyon, on past lunch time. Her eyes tired, she slept in the afternoon, and awoke only when the train lurched a bit as it stopped in Winter Park. The train was running an hour or so late in a snowstorm now, and it was dark under the storm clouds. She pulled out the guide and saw that they were in a little cowboy town called Fraser, not really at the park itself. At 8,550 feet above sea level, and cut off from. "Just put one foot in front of the other and keep doing it. You were doing fine. Now move your black ass! We have to get back to the hospital."Gloria just shook her head in amazement and started to run again. Once back at the hospital, Marty made two fast telephone calls, then got on her cot and went back to sleep. With the combination of her blood loss and her exercise, she was asleep almost instantly.When she awakened, Marty found the two beds were again surrounded by doctors. "What did the. I'll tell the council at the next meeting. They will go along with it." He smiled. "I guess the question now is, 'Do you want to stay and watch over the building of your new house or not?'"Bennie looked at me and then said, "We trust you to do a better job than either of us. Janice, what do you want from our old house?" Momma and I will go over that over the next couple of days. You'll be busy looking at plans with Poppa. Don't make it too big."It took a week before we were on the road. The.