And then I’ll probably have to kick your ass later.’ Ron remained motionless. ‘However,’ I said as I walked closer to him, ‘if you accept my...terms, you’re probably in for a very fun night.’ ‘What are the terms?’ Ron said quickly. ‘Well,’ I began, ‘it’s a pretty simple deal. You tell no one. There is no kissing. I do not want you to suck my dick, I do not want to fuck your ass. This is a one time deal unless I approach you again. Other than that,’ I said with a smile, ‘you can pretty much have. "We should have placed my pod just a bit closer to yours. My tunnel connects to the main passage at a three-way intersection, and the passage was not pressurized until both the recreation hall and Shawna Summer's pods were added." Should we invite Shawna then?" I asked. "I'm sure she would love to meet us." Do you have space?" Yvette asked, looking at something behind me. I turned around to see Brittany looking out from the passage leading to the rabbit pod, while Jillian and Paula were peeking. Anyways, our bus was at 9 and it was around a 2 hour trip. First thing we did as we were all super excited, we dropped out clothes off at the hotel and got changed into our snow gear.We went and borrowed the skis and boards and began our warm up session. I was already around a 7/10 on the bladder scale as I had a few glasses and milk and water, plus an extra bottle during the bus ride. We practiced and slide down many times for a couple of hours until we decided for a lunch and toilet break. I. Her eyes were flinty. I would not swear to it, but it seemed her breathing had hiccupped, just a small catch. She glanced at her notebook as if she needed to refresh her memory, and I think that is true, in so far as the thread of her memory is unraveling. ?Exactly, where am I?? She asked.?You are in The House of Singing Wind.? I replied, hinting in my voice that this was an illogical question. ?I mean, exactly where is the House of Singing Wind? Generally speaking, I don’t want to know.