I climbed on her chest and slid my dick in between her soft tits. She pushed them tight together and they completely covered my dick. I then started t...tfucking her. When I felt it was time. I pulled out my dick and jerked it and load glazed her dark brown nipples. I collapsed beside her in exhaustion. "You owe me an orgasm" I said. She laughed. She then got up and walked to the bathroom and closed the door. I heard the shower running. "I need to shower too before we go." I thought as I scanned. Miss Tina came back in with two mugs or what I figured was her homemade hot chocolate. I stood up and she handed me a mug. I took a sip before I took off my heavy winter coat. “You are soaked,” she said. “Yeah, chopping wood warmed me up. It's much warmer in here than out there.” “It's going to get a lot hotter,” she replied with a smile. We walked back over to the french doors at the back and watched the snow fall as we held each others hands. The snow was getting thicker and a dense layer of. She couldn't believe that this was the man she had married, her husband!"I'm waiting, slut!" he snapped, edging closer.Sandra's heart thudded painfully. She was afraid to appeal to him again. That only seemed to incense him. But she couldn't, she just couldn't do as he said! But she had no choice. She trembled at the thought of what he would do to her if she refused. He'd kill her! Mike edged even closer, and Sandra made up her mind. She had to comply! There was no way out!Her hand was shaking. He told me he was sorry about Mary and he didn't know if he or his wife were going to make either. After Ralph called, Dora called. She said that, since Sam, her husband, had died from cancer, she didn't care. I told her I understood but also had to go. She understood and we said our good byes. As I put the phone down, I realized that she may be gone before long.I continued working on my list. As much as I loved this house, it wasn't practical for long run survival. We would need a farm of some.