"He turned his back, she ran for the car and he peeked. He was taken by her gracefulness. She was tall and slender. Although her hips and breasts were...small, everything was really in perfect proportion and only went to accentuate her overall beauty. He quickly looked away when she turned around and he wasn't sure if she knew that he had been peeking.She came walking back down to the beach wearing very short shorts, a T-shirt with obviously no bra and carrying her shoes in her hand."Did you. A dog! And now... no, no, she couldn't think of it. Besides, she was just going to touch his cock. That was all. She was simply curious about Thunder's cock.Sounds! Janice froze for one moment, then ran forward, disappearing into the barn. She slipped to one side of the door, pressing her back and shoulder blades against the rotting wood, feeling her heart beating so loud she was sure someone could hear. The sounds became louder. Singing? Laughing? A combination of both, really. It had to be. The majority were still in the care of a handful of Reindeer Herders, including the chief's brother and uncle. It wouldn't have been practical for several hundred reindeer to descend on the village. Nor would it have been wise to leave them untended with so many predators about. Reindeer made welcome prey for the many lions, hyenas and wolves that roamed in the game-rich mammoth steppes.As the shadows lengthened and evening approached, the villagers brought out the meals they'd prepared during. Lucy's mom was fat. I know that's not a very nice thing to say, but that's what she was. Really fat. And she was depressed. And angry. Not all the time, sometimes she was in a really good mood, and then she was really fun to be around and she would cook for Lucy and me and she would sing while she did and she was a great cook and not a bad singer. And then we would eat and laugh and we'd have ice cream in front of the TV and then she would send us up to Lucy's room to do homework and we'd hear.