”They walked a little further to the other large building. “This was the storehouse. This is where they stored all their food. They dried what foo... they didn’t immediately eat and they put their crops here for storage as well.They also fished in the local rivers and stored everything in here. That way if they were attacked, or if it was a hard year, they had food supplies to last through it,” Tika said.“The Choque Cota was not a warrior tribe, really–not like the Yupanqui. They didn’t take. "She looked at me like I had 2 heads and said, "It's kind of silly making me change in the bathroom when you're going to see me naked eventually. I can just change right here." and she laid her garment bag over the back of dad's old recliner.I shrugged and said, "You know you still don't have to pop my cherry so I'll do these photos for you." I know, Little Brother. Actually you're not so little anymore." Then she blushed as she looked down at the tent in my shorts."Okay. Ha. Ha. Are you ready. The shadowy flier returned, seeming to circle her as she walked at a pace just short of a jog. Her heart pounded in her chest, but not nearly loud enough to drown out the sounds of flapping wings and squeaks.The limbs of trees blowing in the wind looked like skeletal hands, reaching out to snatch her up. The gauzy curtain that had obscured the moon descended upon her as well, leaving her enveloped in a claustrophobic mist. The lights of town dimmed and wavered in the fog, making them seem even. Okay. So, she had never really wondered what it would be like to have Iceman face down in her snatch, but she actually found it oddly enjoyable. The cold against the heat of her core felt like it was melting her, and she was dripping wet in no time at all. It felt like he was going to give her clit frostbite, but it also made her incredibly sensitive. The stark contrast had her nerve endings sizzling in no time, and she felt her orgasm starting to build. As sad as it was, she hadn't felt one so.