He took a sip of coffee as he searched for the weather channel to get the latest information. Once he found it he relaxed and listened. There had been...heavy snow since about two this morning and there was no sign of a let up. There was about eight inches on the ground with drifting to three feet in some areas. If it continued at it's present rate there would be two feet by the time it tailed off.Well it looks like I'm in for the next couple of days at least. It will take that long for the plows. Well other than Britney who was looking for some relief of her own. I thought, oh who cares, we're all in on this now anyway and rolled over diving in with gusto on her pussy. She put her hand on the back of my head, holding me there,"Oh fuck yeah, Amber, just like that." I could hear reactions around the room.Harold, "Oh shit that's hot."Christy, "Wow! Go Amber, eat that pussy."John, "Who needs porn. Warm her up for me, I'm gonna be hard in no time." I had Britney pushing herself into me,. Sandy's old soul was proof. When a body her soul occupied wore out or was destroyed, her soul moved on, attached itself to another body and lived on - no matter what.To what purpose, I'd asked myself, looking for an answer to the big question, the meaning of life, and then realized that each of us answered that question every day, and the answer was whatever we wanted life to be. That's why my plan to make Sandy, Nicole and I one went awry. The plan had ignored the individual nature of. While her face wasn’t classically beautiful it was friendly and cheery, she had a wonderful smile; and she had a real sparkle in her blue eyes, intensified by eye shadow matching the color of her dress. I don’t know exactly how it worked out that way but while Ann and Bill were catching up on things that they had a common connection with Cecil came right up to me and standing just inches away initiated a conversation. I found Cecil to be one of the most interesting people that I had talked to.