Art and Rob just hinted that if I hurt Jenn in any way, there would be one less person for dinner. Tommy's and Sul's advice, basically was identical, ...There is no way you can win. Do what you think is right."At any rate, it took us three days before Sul and I were able to convince Jenn and Lee that we should be allowed to go by ourselves. Sul and I left the following morning on two snowmobiles pulling a sled each. When we returned, Jenn told me that I killed it, I could butcher it. Both Mary. I pulled her up onto knees as she was bent over. I moved her hands to hold her ass open and started tickling her pink asshole with the tip of my tongue. she tried to get away, giggling, and I pulled her back, telling her "pull your fucking asshole open". I worked her continually widening hole deeper and deeper with my tongue, and it wasn't long before her fingers were three inches into her asshole, and I was tonguing her guts. She was moaning how nasty that was and how no one ever did that. Now there was a Mrs. Gerrard, she was a petite woman, obviously much younger than Mr. Gerrard but she never spoke. On the rare occasion I did go in the house she always looked away and never made eye contact. He was obviously very strict with her. She was a strange woman to age as she was very slim but was well stacked “up top”. Her face was quite angelic and if dressed in a school girl outfit she could easily have passed for 16 although she must have been older. Mrs. Gerrard kept house,. But I suddenly realized I had another option. Super-charged as I was, I could do what Brianna had just done. I could open up a self-contained fantasy world, and transport us all there. A world in which I would be a step ahead of everyone else in figuring out the rules. Never-mind a luxurious hotel resort. I went for more fantastic. The world shimmered around me, melted away like wax before a flame. I filled the hole left in its place. What I built in its stead probably bore little resemblance.