Do you think you can pull your way up a rope if I put knots in it for you to grasp?”There was a long moment before he finally responded, “Sorry, H...n. I can move my left arm, but I can’t raise it over shoulder height. I’ve either sprained or torn something in there. No way can I pull myself up a rope.”Jasmine felt a surge of true fear rush through her body. He’s a big man. There’s no way I can pull him out of that hole by myself, and besides that, how could I get enough traction in this snow? I. She wasn't really talking to ME, she was just talking. Maybe trying to convince herself."I think that maybe I'm ready for that." Her eyes opened to two slits and locked onto mine."And Al's hinted that he wants to, you knoweat me! Use his tongue on my pussy! And I KNOW I'm ready for THAT! God! That would feel sooo goodI just know it!" Her left hand slid into her lap, rubbing her pussy mound lightly through her jeans.Her voice, although just barely loud enough for me to hear, was getting raspy in. ..." Impossible, my friend. Say it." I was thinking more along the lines of exasperating," Sameh laughed andkissed Miriam."What will we tell your parents?" Hell, what will we tellmyparents?" That we are both people of the book. Depending upon whom you consult, Isuppose," he laughed again. It really wasn't a laughing matter, buthumor served on occasion to diffuse the tension created by so many oftheir choices.Sameh had chosen Med school, which was a good idea. That he interned atCedars of Sinai. Without speaking she clambered quickly onto the bed made of a table and lay on her back watching him. Without pause William followed and mounted her. Maries legs went wide open for him. Pinned beneath and fully engaged by his cock, those same legs had raised and locked around his waist. Her arms went around his shoulders. There, eyes closed, she endured a long series of entry and withdrawal that left her gasping for air. Uncontrollably she was meeting each of his thrusts with her own. Pleasure.