Snow?As his vision cleared he saw a dark sky, snowflakes floating through the air, his breath freezing into clouds of sparkling crystals. His breathin... was coming in wheezing gasps, something was wrong, the pain in his chest was severe. He craned his neck to look down at his body, his stomach lurching as he saw the wreck of the Zemchug a couple of hundred meters away. It was totaled, it had landed on its belly and ruptured like a ripe fruit, digging a crater and vaporizing all of the snow. It was as if she knew he was breeding her for a child to continue his line.The other captive was a mature woman when he brought her into his household. She was only a few years younger than his wife and had extensive experience in satisfying the carnal needs of any man or woman for that matter. Once, he had caught her with her head between his wife's legs making her thresh about in orgasmic delight. It was obvious to him that his wife preferred him to take Lenore in her nether regions and leave. The cops had checked the two knives I had, my dad’s old ones, and I got them back. My foster parents knew I had them, but they were pretty cool. They were into all sorts of things, especially guns. I wasn’t much of a gun guy for obvious reasons. I learned to throw my dad’s throwing knife. When I went out, I took both of my knives with me. When I was at school, the knives staid in my locked car, in my locked glove box. No one but my foster parents knew I had those knives so I was safe. It was. Alice sharply broke away, her pussy was sore and she had things she needed to show and tell Alice, so that she had a selective understanding of it all, her suicide, the beyond and her bodily resurrection. “Time to float my gal...don’t be scared it saves me a lot of words you won’t understand. Your mortal senses aren’t enough to take it all in…”Alice snaked around and took Lucinda, who appeared to be blearily awakening from a deep sleep, in her arms and kissed her neck tenderly.“Up we go…".