She sighed at eleven, and at twelve, even louder.Larry got bold, ordering, "Jack, I am so bad at this. Would you please unclasp her bra? These beautie... need more attention."I did. I unfastened my wife's bra when Larry told me to.I could hold both her tits, massage them, squeeze them, and tweak them. When Larry' lips approached one, I opened my fingers just a bit, milked it to him. They kissed.Our interloper went further, telling me, "Jack, I am rubbing her pussy through her khakis.”To my wife,. He'd gone without sleep since leaving White Mountain, and the dogs hadn't had much of a break, but they were holding up pretty well.As it turned out, Jenny's extra money had been needed; if he used up the end of the credit line on his credit card, he figured he'd just have enough money to make it back to Spearfish Lake on a dry gas tank in his pickup.An hour out on the trail, Josh came across another dog team, obviously the team that had been in front of him. From the sign-in sheet, Josh knew. It just reminded me of a saying, which I don’t even believe, or at least I’ve had no experience to know one way or another. Anyway, knowing Maggie, it’s just so interesting to see her out on her own. Or rather, not on her own, but without you. I know that she’ll always be the perfect wife. Which is why I both love her and hate her at the same time.”I feared that Debbie was talking quickly and struggling not to offend me. I helped out.“It’s all good, Debbie. Maggie’s out with a colleague,. I decided I was committed to fucking my ass. I went into the bathroom. I ran the sink with warm water and washed my hands over and over making a soapy solution in the sink. I took out my enema bulb and filled it with the warm soapy water. I gained insertion into my ass and filled my bowel with the warm water solution. I emptied my bowels into the toilet and then repeated the process until I saw a clear solution. Finally, I inserted a hemorrhoid suppository in my ass. Now it was time to prepare.