Just then the wind shrieked, beating at the doors, trying to break them open. Shivering, I looked out the window. With a sigh, I grabbed some old hors... blankets we still kept in the corner, shaking out dust and debris. Tossing the stack into the hay stall, I shot Darren a quick, apologetic smile. ‘Hope you’re not planning on going anywhere in a hurry…we’re in a complete white-out now.’ ‘White out?’ ‘Yeah. Blizzard,’ I explained. ‘The can’t-see-a-foot-in-front-of-your-face type stuff.’ I cocked. I leaned away from Bobby, putting some space between our chests but leaving us together from the waist down. His movements slowed a little, but he kept clutching my naked ass and thrusting his dick against me.I looked him in the eyes and said, “I have to go now.”“No you don’t,” he said, kind of kidding but obviously preoccupied with the sensation of his dick in his pants.“Oh, yes I do,” I said. I put both of my hands on his chest and gently pushed us apart. Bobby still had his hands on my bare. ‘That should ensure you do not go anywhere too fast! I will hide these, and return them to you after my business is concluded.’ He spluttered protest. ‘Sir! This is hardly necessary or seemly. Oh damn!’ The latter said as his breeches slid down to his knees. The other’s eyebrows rose as his nakedness was exposed, and that so-pleasant laugh stirred him again. He felt suddenly embarrassed, as he would not normally in nakedness before another man. The other saw this clearly, and a twinkling. Once he was back in the house, David cleaned up and then fixed dinner for himself. He made half again as much as usual and after he had finished eating, put the leftovers on a paper plate and brought them into the basement, along with an old, thin blanket from his linen closet.Sharon was exactly where he had left her. The puddles on the floor were a bit larger, and she was, frankly a mess. Dried blood and cum were all over her legs and stomach, her hair was filthy. She looked up with terror in.