Glade reasoned that this was because of life's greater precariousness in the crippling cold.Glade had seen snow and ice before, but it had been nothin... more than a curiosity and a nuisance. Here in the northern lands, the snow settled in the cold Winter months and persisted for entire cycles of the Moon. The cold was so intense and deadly that Glade was now very grateful for the warmth provided by the furs the Cave Dwellers wore. They kept her modest if uncomfortably warm in the Summer, but in. From the moment I took the first peek in my shop, I was caught in a spiral there was no escaping from.I stripped, and ended up catching my prick on the waistband of my underwear as I tried to pull them off, because I was still hard as a steel bar. I sat down on the bed, pulled the box of tissues close, took a deep breath, and brought up the video.After only a couple of seconds, the video was back to where I’d paused it in the shop, and she didn’t waste any time. Her finger moved in circles. Seating herself in Dirk’s lap, putting her arms around his neck and pressing her nose against his, she said, “Yes, but you guys were in the living room and I was in the den.”Dirk looked right, into the living room, behind a wall of glass, no curtains. "We might have been in the living room..." He looked opposite, into the den. Another wall of glass, and again no curtains. “...and you might have been in the den...” He pinched Kara’s bare nipples. “...but with you flashing these, I doubt Paul. ..I'm a guy, and this is clearly and all-women's league. I really don't think I'm the right fit here." Nonsense," she sings. "Everyone here will love you. We could really use a guy here to help mix things up, which I'm sure will make you popular in no time."You have to admit, that does make a little sense to you. After all, you're looking to gain some renown as a wrestler. Being the only guy at an all-women's league might be a gimmick, but it's one that could get your name out there really.