I gritted my teeth at the pain it's presence was causing. "Oh, it hurts." I cried through clenched jaw. "Please take it out, take it out!" I pleaded. ...is breathing became more panting-like and he made no move to withdraw. "You're ripping me apart."Taking a deep breath he growled "How can I be ripping you apart with 'this' sissy little prick?" With the word 'this' he shoved in another half inch or so and pushed up against my barrier. A pain shot through me as I felt the stretching intruder probe. My wife Mary and I had planned to go together but I got called into work to check an order that I had botched up and said I would go later. My boss was always a jerk taking advantage of me and it kind of rattled me when he did. But there wasn't much I could do about it. I need the job and am reluctant to argue with him. Mary went on ahead. After her consultation, she called me to make sure I would go and not just come home. I promised her I would. When I got there I filled out the forms. "Suck them, fuck them! All of them. Do what you want!" He sank to his knees, burying his face in his hands.As always, at the end of an argument, she would feel pity for him. Underneath the surface hate and frustration that permeated their relationship, there was a strange brand of love."Roscoe," she said, dropping the candle beside the bed and holding her arms out to him. "Come, my darling. Come to me!" He moved to his knees and crawled up between her legs. She grasped his head and guided it to. The snow lay, its covering a thick blanket over everything. It had become perfect the world, a smooth white cover pulled over the reality of a bleak uneventful landscape. The trees, spooky and beautiful, highlighted with their white accents as they reached for the sky. Plants turned into sculptures, ethereal nymphs and dryads in the half light. The moonlight magnified by the snow, infinite endless white. Tonight it was a winter wonderland of possibilities, there was magic in the air. As she.