It was the only base of operations we could think of that was secure for us at the moment. Kristi and Tina took point again, and Boland took drag as w... made our way back there. Hazel and the kids greeted us when we rode in, and we had a warm dinner that was much appreciated.That still left us with the problem of finding Joan. We were discussing her at the table when Hazel overheard us.“Who is she, this Joan yer talkin’ ‘bout?”“She is the Damsel I am here to rescue,” I said.“What other names. ”“Really?” Emily exclaimed, “who was it?” She sounded excited.“Durand, you know the Argentinian?” Emily nodded and Sam continued,”Yes, as you know he has has a ranch out in the Pampas. It’s a lovely place and he keeps a stable of ponies of the two legged variety. Anyway, he has a teenaged daughter I think who is interested in his hobby, but he thinks she needs to start with something smaller and more docile. He thinks these are ideal.”“Oh that’s fantastic! What did you tell him?” gushed. She rolled her hips against his and exploded in orgasm, her body shaking and copious juices seeping from her. Aaron kept pumping her, getting closer to his own release, and loving the way she was moaning and crying out desperately. “God yes! More! Harder!” she cried. “Dont stop!"Aaron gave it all he had, he didnt hold back one bit and that was the way she wanted it. Faster and harder he pumped her until they were both screaming out four letter words of ecstasy.“I'm gonna cum, baby,” he warned. ’ Alison could see the earnest expression on Andrew’s face. ‘At least I could, you know, prepare for it.’ ‘God you’re sickeningly good, aren’t you?’ ‘Yes he is, and he’s mine,’ Leah said, gently sliding in between Andrew and Alison. ‘Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like to dance with my husband again.’ **** 9 weeks later Late in the July afternoon, the sun scorched the Mediterranean shores below. Exhausted from a day of sun worship, water sports, and souvenir shopping, crowds of tourists began.