'Stay awake Jason, you need to catch that son ofa bitch,' I thought."Self-destruct will initiate in thirty seconds." "Guess they're not going to make ...t, huh?" Amy said.I shook my head. "The Captain said it would take ten minutes for them toget here. Knowing him, he's probably driving Ulysses as fast as she'llgo," I said. "I hope so," Amy said sleepily. I tried to reach out and shake Amy, but my arm wouldn't work. "Amy, Amystay with me." No response, she wasn't breathing. "AMY WAKE. "Spoilsport," she grinned at him. "Later you'll have to get dressed so we can have a snowball fight." She raced past him into the house, tickling him as she went by. He followed her in.She had snow in her hair and on her face. She was wearing white earmuffs, and a big poofy white jacket. Her face was flushed from the cold, and she was smiling broadly. "You are gorgeous when you're cold and snow-covered, you know that?" Warren said."Awww. Does that mean you won't warm me up, Snugglebear?". She must have noticed this either by the look on my face or the feeling of my cock starting to swell in her. She looked me in the eye and said, “Don’t you dare cum. Do you fucking dare cum until I am done.” With that, she slammed down onto my pubs and began grinding her clit against me. “Don’t cum, don’t fucking cum.” She kept saying while she grinded back and forth on me. Coming up to bat for the LA Dodgers…Pedro Guerrero! I thought as I tried to prevent myself from cumming . Back and forth. Wolk hee vely hard." And what do you do?" Pamela asked."I nair you. I do you nairs. Make you pletty. Vely pletty." What the hell was I saying? I struggled to gain composure. I held myhand up to my face to rub my forehead and was met by slender brownfingers with the most beautiful French nails. I was transfixed for amoment. Pamela interrupted my thoughts. I struggled to understand her.It seemed so hard to think and to concentrate. "Yes," she smiled. "I think I'd like you to "nail".