I checked out the plans for smoke houses and smokers. The only things they had in common was the ability to trap hot smoke while also venting it. The ...moker had a rack where the food was placed to allow smoke to permeate it from all sides. I felt it might be better to hang the meat to eliminate the need for a metal rack. I knew that I could use rods of some type to hang the meat.There had to be a fire hot enough to burn green wood which smoked the best. The smoke needed to be inside a structure. My hand slowly caressed up and down her upper thigh, edging closer and closer to her pink wetness. Suddenly, her phone rang, startling us both, forcing us to both surpress our laughter.It was her husband. I waited until she answered, then, ignoring her protests, I slipped a finger up her pussy. Her eyes bulged as I sank palm deep. She wanted to cry out, but couldn't. I laughed under my breath as she tried to pry my hand from her crotch, but it only made me more determined to bury my finger. Nick was nice enough not to just push her back and fuck her, something Mel had heard Tracy complain about more than once. Nick did push Tracy back, but then pulled her legs up and over his shoulders as he knelt by Mel’s bed, hands pulling her ass up and into his mouth, one hand pulling the thin edge of the suit aside as he locked his lips around Tracy’s clit. Tracy didn’t mind, sitting up, hands around Nick’s head as she pulled him even tighter into her thighs. Mel hesitated, taking a deep. M. local time and the pilot announced the temperature was 41 degrees in Cleveland.For some, such as Danys and Zack, they had never been north of Arizona from late September to early April. Danys was from the Dominican Republic and played Winter Ball there each year. Zack was from Texas and had never seen a snowflake until an early season game in Colorado.Others, like Al (who was from New York City) and Josh (who was from North Dakota), knew what to expect. Still, they all felt a chill when they.