We caused our own little increase in the Gross National Product.So ... you ask why we didn't move on?The October storm that mauled Chicago?It went thr...ugh Hibbing first.Don't even think about driving ... think cross-country skis for the family. Think frosty noses and purple fingers. Think ice hockey and sledding, snowmen and snowballs, and cuddling by the fire ... for six months. Think north of Duluth ... think of the three barbed wire fences between Hibbing and the North Pole.Yeah ... that's. .it was sick...but Indio'spetitioning Eugene did almos no good. Then Eugenewould lean down and grab Indio?sbeautiful, delicate little ear and just twist it unmercifully.? Indio would be sobbing, his hands behind hisback, he was so beautifully disciplined that he could hold them there withoutthem being tied, though he loved being tied. ?The only way that Hooks and I can stand to be around you isif you suck both our dicks, and you have to do Hooksy?sfirst, boy!? And then Indio wouldlook at me,. She noticed the two teen girls wearing short skirts and hoodies unzipped low enough to show plenty of cleavage and a man, she assumed was their dad behind the taller one.“Hello, anything I can help you with?”“Yes, we’re shopping to find something very sexy to wear for our dad,” Jenny boldly stated.“Something revealing to wear for your dad? Isn’t that a little unusual?” Lorrie questioned, looking at the revealing clothes of the teens.“We love our Daddy and like to tease him by wearing sexy. All of the ladies gossip how you and Erik went to the opera just last week and how you and I go out regularly for tea. I just know that you accompanying me here today is going to make tongues wag for at least a month. And, I absolutely love it."The petite blonde giggled as she leaned in conspiratorially and whispered."Really, Christine! I heard the Comtessa d'Schiavon fainted when she heard you say you are pregnant. You did not really say that, did you?"The girl giggled again and then she bit.