“You’ve done everything you can.”Betsy said, “I was thinking that if I left here at dawn, I could probably reach town about noon depending on ...he terrain between here and there. Once there, I’d let everyone know where the plane is. I’d grab a couple of chainsaws and come back here to clear out some space for helicopters to land. We should probably be able to get some help back here by ten tomorrow night.”“I think you’re being a little overly optimistic,” Ben said.Betsy laughed. “I don’t. It’s. It has a basket on the back, an ideal spot for my clothes and whoever else needs it. We all decide to leave a bit early, around 6:00 to check out the pre ride festivities and maybe get bodypainted. I ride together with Beth, Whitney, Claire and two other women I’d just met, also part of the dance community that Beth is a part of. Apparently there’s a production that they are working on, kinda avant garde, Euro is how Beth describes it. The new director of Beth’s company is an older woman, 40ish. As we danced I asked her about her visit with Santa. Kate said it was a surprise and I would have to wait. I was caressing Kate's ass through her chiffon skirt and then slid my hands under the layers of chiffon on to her bare ass. I was giving her ass cheeks a gentle caress when I suddenly became aware that her thong appeared to be missing! I was feeling nothing but skin. I kept feeling her ass cheeks before I finally slid my hand down to find nothing but a hot, wet Hairless pussy!! "Ooooh Uhmm. I could sleep on the seat of this thing and stretch out, not that I'm very big to begin with. Immediately my thoughts turned to the positions I could get into in a vehicle this size. Jeff drove us a down the road almost a mile in the opposite direction of my house. The diner was nice, not a chain restaurant. “I'm going to leave my groceries in here, if that's okay.” “Sure,” Jeff answered and scurried around the truck to open my door again. Inside we sat at a secluded table and ordered two.