Before showering I had used one of Kat's larger vibrators on myself but resisted masturbating as I wanted to save cumming for later on. By the time I ...ad finished I was sure that my ass would be ready for Danny.Danny arrived on time; he looked like he did in the photograph I had seen. He sat down in the front room and told me to get him a beer. When I returned he told me that as of now I was to do what he said, and that if I refused he would leave. After all my expectations for the evening. If they were unsuccessful, they were to rejoin us on the plateau shelf still buried in deep snow drifts and we would all attempt the final climb to pass this mountain chain of danger. I know our chances of survival were increased drastically if we were joined together for the final assault.The following day, I spotted an area that seemed unnatural in the light of the early spring sun. The broken tree branches and melting snow revealed a scene of utter disaster as the rotting hulks of settlers. His fingers teased her skin above and below the banding as he sought the way to undo it and release her breasts. Jake found the knot tucked between strips. Closing his eyes and licking his way down her neck, he began undoing the tight join, fingers tugging at the loose ends. At the base of her throat, Jake bit Ryan, just as the last loop gave way. Then, with impatient fingers, he unwound the cloth. Ryan cried out softly at his bite and quaked in his arms; Jake imagined that he was the first man. Buffy was actually looking at her, grinning – albeit a little strangely – at her.Not Willow.Not Xander.Not Angel, or Riley, or Mom.But Her.It had to be a dream.So, when Buffy climbed under the blankets next to her she didn’t speak. When Slayer-strong hands tugged and pulled until her sleeepy kitten pyjama top was unbuttoned and her panties had joined the bottoms on the floor at the foot of the bed, she didn’t move. When that blonde head slipped below the covers, she twisted her fingers in the.