Cold War

Pam walked over and helped Sandy to her feet. Sandy was gingerly holding her tits, trying to ease the pain. Both women's bodies were growing red from exposure, with some areas being deeper red from violent contact. They left their clothing where it lay, while Pam retrieved her purse and got into the Explorer. Sandy put the heat on high, very high. The women looked at each other and started grinning with a new respect for each other. Pam told Sandy to drive up to the house and they could clean up and warm up there. She would let her shower and give her some warm clothes to drive home with. They both agreed that they would tell no one at work about this embarrassing and unexpected battle. The weekend was just what was needed to recover.