"Low slung indeed. If we weren't riding on a well maintained road, these carts would be close to useless. They had little in the way of ground clearan...e, and their heavy wheels and stiff frames would be cumbersome to drive on anything less manicured. Their low slung frames made loading and unloading the logs they carried far easier than it would have been otherwise, even allowing them to be loaded or unloaded in an emergency alongside the road. Lucat, the wagon master, didn't seem too concerned. "Fine. We're all fine." What else was there to say? She was hardly going to tell her all the detail on the news, although she was fairly sure that CNN would have broadcast it around the world anyway."Dear, I have some sad news, I'm afraid." What?" She dreaded this. Early in the conversation, clearly why she had called. Perhaps father was ill, or her brother. Three thousand miles from home."Jim's been in a car accident. Seems he was pretty banged up. Happened last week" How is he?" The truth. Later Maria was selecting some nice clothes to wear when Sharon said, "Forget how you will look with your glad rags on; it isn't a social evening. I expect we will be nude most of the time, so wear as little as possible, and only things you can get out of easily. I don't think he will enjoy watching you take ten minutes to get out of your tight pants. I'm wearing a loose sweater and a skirt."Prompt at seven that evening Sharon rang the door bell at the Dean's house. As soon as she touched it,. She was wearing a pale blue summer dress that barely reached mid thigh. Jason could not help comparing his aunt Carol to his own mom. Except for aunt Carol's red hair, she was the spitting image of his own mother. She was about 5'4" tall and probably weighed no more than 130 pounds. He could see that her legs and ass were toned just like his mom's. He also knew that she was 47 years old. He knew this because she was two years younger than his mom. He estimated that her breast were about a 36D..