But you stopped and retied my hand in place. Interrupted so,you got a new idea. You moved away from the bed again and came back, sittingclose to me on...the bed. The next thing I felt is COLD. Even colder thanbefore. Ohgod it’s ice…just like what I wrote. Ohgod no….it’s toocold….You run the ice all over my body…and I am dreading what will comeat the end…what I wrote about. And then I am NOT dreading it…only wantingit so much. I can’t wait any. You really have no idea what I'mtalking about do you? Sorry I'll start at the beginning.Mickey, Cherry, Chad and I went to our local mall for a girlsday out. You know shopping, flirting, shopping and lunch. GuysI may have told you this before, but lunch for the girls isspecial. It's when we solve all the world's problems. Its whenwe explore current events. It's the time we argue politics,religion, and the meaning of life. Oh yeah it's also when wetalk about guys.Today it was: what do you want. "Why are you smiling at me like that?" "Just because of the undeniably stinky bullshit that life just shoveled at me," I replied, leaning towards him. I remained there for a moment in dead silence and our eyes never parted. As my naked body was that close to him, I looked down at his crotch. "So, are you growing a cucumber in your pants or are you just happy to see me completely naked only sniffing distance away? I dropped to my knees, glared at his solid cock and then my right hand came onto. I knew full well if he broke free within seconds I would be his dinner. There is something humbling when you look at an a****l you are about to own; I always feel both a sense of reverence and respect for them. Because in part by taking their lives they are going to help prolong mine; providing me with cash and feeding his garden with nutrients, while their meat will feed the fox and mink that he was raising. The fact of the matter is when trapping or hunting it all comes down to one thing.