Hannah, Faith an' Hope wuz shy about showin’ their faces in a all white town so they preferred to stay home. Also, Hope wuz showin’ a big belly. T...at left Beth an' Philomena to go along an' they let me know they wuz wearin’ their men’s clothes so I knowed we wuz gonna make a trip to a saloon to try Mexican beer. We decided to check into a hotel an' make a night of it. We checked in as the Jones brothers so we could all share a room.We ate supper in a nearby restaurant an' then walked to a. We headed back down the trail towards the main camp.“How did you sleep?” I inquired of Amy as we walked along.“Good,” she replied nonchalantly.If something really happened, she wasn’t going to let on about it. Stepping over a small brook, I extended my hand to Amy. She smiled as she stepped over the brook, placing one hand on my shoulder to steady herself.I was pretty sure I was not dreaming.Back at the base camp, I set my backpack on my bed and headed for the shower. The cold water felt good. I'd have better luck forgetting a really juicy story Sharon told me, about her and a boyfriend of hers. I won't mention any details, but I was laughing my ass off. Then Tiffany inserted a couple fingers into my pussy as well, so I had trouble keeping my balance. I almost lost control of my body, so I couldn't keep still. A minute later, I lost control of holding my cum. From one second to the next, I unleashed all of my pussy juice onto her face, and then I fell to my butt. She just smiled. She quickly understood what she expected her to write in it. It had to be a positive look at her situation, always highlighting the happy moments, the advantages of for instance the exercises, how great the lunches were. Never was she allowed to be negative, or voice her concerns about her situation. If Ms. Brendan did not approve, the page had to be rewritten immediately, and the original text was taken out and destroyed.After this she was released (usually the diary check took just a mere.