Patience.Moving to the foot of the bed, I kneel down and take one of her feet in my hands. Pulling and stretching each toe, she coos. I squirt some lo...ion on my hand and go to work on the pads of her feet, kneading and rubbing. Low moans escape her lips now. Taking my thumb, I stroke her arch up and down until I feel her feet relax. As I rub circles around and around on her aching heals, her moans increase. She really is beautiful and sweet. I really enjoyed today with her.I move to sit beside. Anyway, I am sure by then a search would be mounted, as these planes are in constant touch, and have distress beacons, I hope.Meantime I made a scrape, which is a hole in the snow to give me some protection in case I had to stay here a while. When I had made the scrape and everything was to my satisfaction it was well over an hour. I left my pack and loose equipment at the scrape and approached the wreck. There was a light fall of snow falling and the wind was very gentle. On the load ramp were. I tilt my face up and watch him sleep, letting my breathing mingle with his. He looks so lovely; his face peaceful and exquisite as an obsidian angel’s. I lean in and press my lips against his. When I draw back, twin rubies reveal themselves; framed by silver lashes. They are filled with only warmth and love for me while pearlescent white teeth flash fiendishly, hinting at something a little less innocent. My King has awoken.I smile back at him, a genuine and sweet smile; one only he has seen. Hands held her wrists, hands held her ankles, pulling her legs apart. Wide, then wider. The beautiful woman, knelt, holding the bulbous head of the dildo against Cathy’s cunt. Cathy felt pressure being applied. The dildo was rubbed across her pussy, parting her labia. “No, I said fucking no,” she yelled, frightened now by the thought of the huge dildo. She felt herself being stretched. It hurt, fuck, it hurt a lot. He cunt was being torn open. The hands held her firm, as the beautiful woman,.