The holiday was for our wedding anniversary and without kids so although the plan was for lots of sex to make the most of our freedom, we collapsed in...o the huge king-sized bed and just cuddled up. It was great just lying there with one hand on Anna’s beautiful large tits and before long we just dozed off. I vaguely remember hearing the door of the next room shut noisily and some drunken giggling and thought someone had been having fun! Before long, lying there half-asleep I heard that familiar. She rolled her eyes and bit her bottom lip in some frustration. I responded by reminding her that she created this by planting the thoughts in my head.Does Key West sound familiar to you? She asked me with some added attitude! FFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!! I'm so sorry love, I'll be packed in a heart beat, when do we leave? She said in less than 24 hours. I told her, "Consider me packed and ready to go" just as she was exiting the room while throwing a small gesture of acknowledgement with her. "There are men moving on horses, watching us," Sable reported at midday."They must know every roll and wash in the land," McAllister replied to her. "I only see one or two. There must be more." Look for warm air," Sable suggested. "Their breath is bright against backdrop of the cold land."McAllister nodded grimly. "I forget that I can see such," he told the horse. Aloud, to Shan Hu, he said, "We are being followed. Or flanked, though they do not close."Shan Hu simply nodded.They set up camp. She also talks very quietly and if in the company of her hubby will keep glancing to the side to make sure she's toeing the party line as it were. She always wears skirts or dresses, never jeans or trousers as far as I can tell. She's around about 53 years old, though frankly looks a little older due to her body language, still, not bad at all and worth a second glance under certain circumstances."Hi Jean," I hailed her. "Enjoying a little sunshine?" Hi John," she said. "Yes, though I was.