They flowed into a rough circle and started a grunting, hissing chorus that was punctuated by shrill hoots from their leader."AIYEEH!" With a last shr...ll scream the chorus came to an abrupt halt, the creatures waiting in tense anticipation as though for some kind of an answer. When long minutes dragged by with no result, the leader slumped into a dejected crouch, his spear sagging almost to the ground. Giving a harsh croak, he started to lead them back down the hill.They were headed away from. “If they are coming from south of here,” she said firmly, “they aren’t going to make it.” Then pointing out the windows she said, “All the state trucks are turning north– I assume toward town. That means they have taken the plows off the road for the night and won’t be back until daylight tomorrow.”The clerk finally looked up and glanced out the badly frosted windows. “Town’s east of here,” he said slowly. “Road takes a sharp right about a quarter mile up. But you’re probably right. They’re. “Hi, you must be Jason; I’m Ms Jennings. Do come in; I don’t bite hehe,” she said with a little laugh. I acknowledged her greeting and nodded as I entered. “Such a beautiful house, Ms Jennings. Do you share it with anyone?” I said as I walked down a beautiful hallway filled with paintings and a long rug from the doorway to the dining room, where I assumed we would commence our session as there was a large table with a couple of chairs set up. “Why, thank you Jason. Unfortunately, I’m divorced;. That subtle perfume you got for Christmas (probably the only good thing that came out of your relationship with that boy) fills my senses, I feel light and tingly, ready to float to that ethereal realm guided only by the scent. You bite my neck; I gasp, grounded again and kiss you. Right beneath your earlobe, a little row of kisses from there, around your jaw, and back to your lips. I tug playfully at your bottom lip. You stare into my eyes with those twinkly amber-brown orbs, and there are.