On the drive back Tom suggested we eat at the state park on the shore near our town and I readily agreed. We made our way to the picnic grounds on the...shore next to the swimming area. As anyone who has lived around the Great Lakes knows, swimming in them is usually a rather chilling experience, even in late summer. The shallow area here was OK in July and August, but now the water would probably not be more than ten or twenty degrees above freezing, so even with the warm weather the picnic area. .. ......2 and half hours later, Mark returns home to find the house quiet. He makes his way up the stairs and into his bedroom where he finds his wife, and Tina, laid on his bed.He looks at them both for a few moments before taking off his shoes and making his way over.His wife is laid on the right, facing him. Her eyes are closed and her breathing is deep. She was always a deep sleeper. Tina is laid with her back to him, her bum slightly jutting out with her knees pulled towards her chest.He. Mr. Mendoza wished us a safe trip, which Tom and I both acknowledged as we drove off down the street, heading West.We made good time with the half empty wagons pulled by six mules. We pushed the animals hard the entire trip, knowing they could rest up while we were digging for gold. We skirted every village, fort, and town on the way and didn’t see any sign of raiding parties or bandits the whole trip.To make things even better, the weather cooperated, and it remained warm and dry with almost. Then we carry on over to the door that is marked up as toys and we enter the room and the first thing you notice is that one wall is mirrored and the ceiling is as well and the floor is glass. As you look down you see that there are people in rooms involved in all k**s of different acts of sex and this brings a big smile to your face and then you take a closer look at the room and your smile gets even bigger and the sight of all the toys that are in the room from love eggs all the way up to the.