For a moment she forgot about being depressed this Christmas Eve.She finished the eggnog and decided to go back to bed. She soon fell asleep, probably...due to the liquor.All of a sudden she was awakened by a something, not sure what it was, she listened closely, and it appeared to be a sound coming from the den. Since she was still groggy, she thought it might be the dogs chasing one of their toys across the floor. Then she froze, because they were in the kennel and their toys were in another. She was beside herself, delirious as the unthinkable act continued, sweat making her clothing cling to her skin and instilling an unfamiliar urgency in her.He was reaching so deep, his tongue scouring even her most intimate reaches, all of her secrets laid bare before his roving organ. The movement, the teasing, was constant. Thick ropes of his saliva, or maybe her flowing juices, sloughed from her twitching opening to slide down her thighs and drip to the floor with an audible splat. She. So, it happened to be on a Tuesday that Renee came up and flounced down on my seat with a dramatic huff. ‘It’s demeaning to women.’ Renee was the hostess, there, and her coming up to me to chat was nothing unusual. She often would, a couple times a night, and we’d gab, as I could talk and play at the same time. She’d often say she had nobody else to talk to around there, because even though she thought I was an ass, I was the only one around there with an IQ over room temperature. In turn I. “Why did you leave me, Matthew? I miss you so damned much.” The wind stole her words away as she let her grief and fear out. By the time she heard Caleb’s heavy bootsteps, she’d dried her tears on the sleeve of her bodice and composed herself.He whistled as he laid a fire and dressed the rabbit he’d caught. Using two forked sticks, he propped the spitted carcass over the flame. After checking the horses, he squatted down to rinse his hands in the little stream near their camp. How could he be.