There was no other power except wood, I had a lot of that. I cut some and delivered it to town to trade for staples and the few things I did need to b...y. Only once or twice a month I would take the old pickup truck I owned and drive the 40 miles into town. I could only make the trip when it had been dry for several days, otherwise what passed for a road was not negotiable. After the first Winter I learned to stock up, the snows came and I spent 3 months inside the house, food got scarce. Her hands held my face and her lips brushed mine. Soon we were kissing each other wildly. My tongue found its way inside her mouth and started exploring inside. Heavily panting, her fingers got into my hair on the back of my head while she had begun her panting all over again. I managed to sneak my hands beneath her body to find her waist and cheeks to give them a nice squeeze. As I motioned my body, my dick began searching for its ultimate treasure. I am excited after a long kiss.Like a search. ....While the stories differed a little, (the ones on windows machines hit the screen a couple times and had "Windows Protection Fault at Address:??????" type errors pop up), we were all transported here after viewing "Number 2000". One other strange side not, I noticed that while there were both sexes present, everyone was technically minded as in computers/internet. I noticed a few ex-colleagues form other IRC networks, which started me thinking. All of a sudden, a small black portal opened. It was Saturday. No one woke us up early and it was almost noon before I pulled my aching body out of the bed. Tommy was still asleep, so I dressed in silence and I left the bunkhouse. I went and milked the cows and collected the eggs. When I went into the house Mrs. Benson was in the kitchen cleaning. I placed the products on the counter and looked around. She placed a sandwich on a plate and handed it to me. I sat and ate it in silence. I looked around and searched for Heather. When I.