Unlike the others, she was dressed in a blouse and skirt that covered more of her than the typical shorts and tank tops. However I have always loved t...e way a pleated skirt flows over a pair of well-defined hips and a smooth round bottom and that's exactly the picture she presented as she came aboard."My friends have told me about the cruises they have taken with you this week and... well, it sounded so refreshing that I wanted to try one too. I don't really care where we go, Captain, so you. A few times during lunch Julie attempted to get Greg to discuss business, but he resisted. Every time she tried, he deflected her questions, asking questions of his own. Mostly personal questions. He asked her husband’s name, how long they had been married, did they have children? No? Were they planning on any? She was increasingly uncomfortable with his probe into her life outside of work. She kept trying to redirect the conversation back toward work related topics. But Greg seemed determined. Right out in plain sight of any body riding down this trail. Winona, you stay close to me, I’d hate to kill a friend for trying to lay between my woman’s legs, you hear?”“You needn’t worry none, ain’t no man gonna ever get between my legs ‘cept you Jerl.”“Hello the camp. Wake up, you sorry ass cowhands,” Jerl hollered at his friends, he and Winona laughing aloud.“Damn, looky yonder, it’s Jerl and his Indian woman,” Oren Slaughter said as he stood up to see who was hollering.“Come riding on in. With three days to go, Cindy could not make her mind up whether or not to go as a Dom or a Sub, although the idea of getting her revenge of Mistress Mandy was quite appealing.Andy had hinted at some of the events likely to happen and Cindy daydreamed of seeing Mandy having to undergo those events. She even contemplated having to undergo the self same events. She walked around almost in a constant state of high arousal; her climatic threshold was on a hair trigger. Frequently she seemed to.
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