Let's say you and a friend are on a vacation, somewhere thousands upon thousands of miles away from your home where you don't speak the language or know the streets. Why stop there? Why not vacation from your English, from your clothing, your behavior, your fear, and even your face? That's what these Montanan girls are doing, and we salute them wholeheartedly.
Maybe they've never held each other's breasts before, or touched their nipples together, or grabbed great big handfuls of ass, but that doesn't matter. They're not the same people in Paris that they are anywhere else, and frankly, it's nobody's business (except Oliver Zahm's and ours) who touches what and why because these fine ladies are on vacation.
· Via In The Raw (itr2010.org)