After sliding it across the snow to the entrance, he dragged it inside.A moment later, Christine stood looking at Jasmine’s bed. “Good planning,�... she teased her new friend and soon to be sister-wife. “You already have your bed positioned, so the second one will go alongside it.”“Of course, it might just have been that we chose the spot because it was a wide flat area,” Jasmine said while chuckling.“That too,” Christine responded with a giggle.Morales returned pulling the big box.“Sorry, Love. I. Andy and I decided we were going to town to talk with the man who was making our wagons. He seemed pleased to see us and had to show us the special wagon. It was finished, except for a final coat of paint and it looked like a million dollars. Andy and I both bounced around on the seats for a while and they felt like they would hold the ladies nicely."So, are all of them going to be ready by the first?" I asked."They're all ready now, except for a final coat of paint on this one." Okay. We have. Watching her face, he slid his finger deep inside her. He was welcomed by the sound of her gasp. His finger moved in and out, fucking her slowly, sensually. He never took his eyes off hers. Each time he slid his finger in it was a little firmer and he would hold it in her a little longer. You could hear the sound of her wetness, and her occasional moan. He pulled his finger out of her and slid it up around her hard nub that was throbbing with need. Watching her, he made slow circles all. No one could get either in or out. We got an announcement, over the PA system, telling everyone to gather together in our school auditorium. It took fifteen minutes to get everyone gathered up in there, and believe me it left all of us packed in pretty tightly.Queenie was one of thirty six people who got their names called for extraction. The Marine who was in charge of the extraction started getting everyone who wanted to try to get picked as a concubine to come over to the front and left.