Trips to town were infrequent, and were a challenge. The Blue Goose was reluctant to start and, once started and running, was difficult to steer in st...aight lines down the rutted, icy roads.By mid-winter the winterscape expanded greatly for Graydon. He acquired a pair of war-surplus trooper skis, laminated hickory, seven feet long, with leather bindings that laced tightly over his well-greased work boots, and ski poles, a pair of shoulder-high poles with laced leather grips, straps, and wide. She wanted to kick at him, but felt weak and afraid. Frank's eyes began at her narrow ankles and slowly moved up her fully curved calves rippling beneath her sheer nylons, past her delicately rounded knees to her quivering, beautifully tapering smooth thighs. The two wide bands, one slightly lighter than the other, at the top of her stockings emphasized the marble whiteness of the flesh above them. His lustful gaze traveled up her silken inner thighs to her coral feminine treasure, a dripping. I'm sorry if I made you angry. I know I shouldn't have said that about Mrs. Connor." No, you shouldn't. It was the truth though, she does look nice from behind, especially when she walks in heels. It is gentlemanly to observe and say nothing. To comment on something such as that brings you down to Richard's level. You should aspire to be better than that." He turned away from me and walked back out to where everyone else was gathered in the living room. I felt like going back up to my bedroom. As the sounds of someone approaching became moreobvious."Wow... you look incredible, baby," came a deep, resonant male noise frombehind the bed. Al remained frozen, horrified but fascinated also. Thisfelt... this was real! "Are you ready to be fucked?"Al felt the bed shift as the clearly bulky man found his way toward himand the girl... and he fought, fought with all of his power to just openhis eyes a little and found himself staring... at the sheets. The womanhad gone! He felt... and saw.