"I want to know more about you," she said."How much do you know?" I asked."You're almost twenty-two, you've worked at Montana-Dakota Power for two yea...s, and you don't date much. You're renting, not buying, and your credit score is awful."I laughed. "That's very true. My brother co-signed the loan for my truck." Where are the rest of your family?" she asked."We don't talk much," I sighed.She murmured "Mmm."I said, "Tell me about yourself. How did you end up in North Dakota?"She said, "My folks. The force behind the thrust pushes her face into the carpet and screams in pain again. But I just repeat the process, picking up the pace with each thrust. She looks down underneath her and sees my balls smacking into her as I slide in and out of her. The view is starting to turn her on again, in spite of the pain. The more she got turned on, the less she noticed the pain. She begins rubbing her clit as she watches my balls go back and fourth. She begins to wonder about my knot, she hadn't felt. ’‘This is the first winter he’s spent here at home in 20 years I think.’‘Maybe he’ll settle down now? With this big house on the lake that he’s busy renovating. It sounds amazing!’I don’t respond and she falls silent for a little while. Then she says; ‘I’ve never seen him with a girl. Has he ever had a girlfriend?’‘Yes, quite a few, but they never last. They can’t compete with climbing. And he’s never stayed in one place longer than a season.’‘Maybe he’ll find someone now.’‘Maybe...’ I smile. She held her empty hand in front of her. “Guess what I found…” Béla looked to see what Beth was materializing from their quarters. It was an ammo clip. It was full.“This was in Tanya’s dresser…” Beth announced, grinning slyly. She’d dream-walked back to earth during their last sleep period and convinced Tanya to give it to her. Beth held out her other hand. The little pistol appeared in it. “How many bullets are there?” Béla asked, fascinated by the prospect of some serious rutting fun.“Only.