The shop assistant asked her if she was a horsewoman and Carmen replied with a sly smile, "No. It's a present for a friend of my husband's."The rain stopped as Carmen drove back and when she arrived at the cabin the sky was clear. She was surprised when no-one came to meet her and help with the unloading. She drove around to the back of the cabin and was even more surprised to see a beat up old Toyota Land Cruiser and trailer parked where Max had earlier hidden the Ford.Carmen quickly scurried around the outside of the cabin and opened the door. Max stood just inside and gave her a welcome hug. Before she asked what was going on she looked around the room. Skull was sitting in the chair with a rifle across his knees. The barrel was pointed at two strangers—a young man and his even younger girlfriend. April, wearing a straw hat and the white slip she had earned the night before, hovered nervously by Skull's side. Carmen guessed the young couple were the owners of the old Toyota.. She landed on the edge of the bed, surely moving too quicklyto stop, but she did, collapsing down fluidly onto her side. Her headwas propped up on her arm and hand back at her groin, rubbing her clitslowly.She wasn't even breathing hard.Brian stopped where he was, completely aghast. Angela, he was sure, wasnot physically capable of what had just occurred. She had neither thephysical stature nor the mental knowledge of how to do anything likewhat Diana had done. Not even close, not by half. He shook his head,trying to make sure that this wasn't a particularly vivid dream. When hedidn't wake up, he started walking forward again, eyes on Diana.He reached the foot of the bed and stripped his shirt off over his head.He stripped out of his pants, and his cock sprang free, stickingstraight out from his body. Diana's eyes fixated on it, lighting up. Shesat up a little straighter, hair falling elegantly around her face, afew strands over her breasts and the rest behind her. She smiled, eyeson.
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