Although the harshness of the winter snow was usually enough to wreck most habitations in the village, the chief’s weathered the conditions best and...was reassembled on the same spot each spring with, if anything, more splendour than in the previous summer. Like most villagers, Ivory had never passed through the ornamental mammoth skins that served as door to the yurt. She was naturally apprehensive of what she would discover in the shadows inside as she followed the Chief’s son. It took Ivory’s. So far Penelope hadn’t said more than a few words to me, there was an old table under the porch of the barn with one bench seat. I placed the food on the table, called for Penelope, then walked around to see what she was doing, found her just coming out of the old outhouse, Let eat before it gets cold. I was doing my best to be polite to Penelope, she was still standoffish. We walked back to the old table and sat next to each other while eating. I finally asked her if I had said or done. “I love you Joanne. I love you now more than ever honestly,” Matt replied. “Tell me again, tell you truly want me back,” I said. “I love you and I truly want you back Joanne, I just want you, no one else,” Matt replied. Then we both switched positions to cowgirl style. I rode him for a little while and he put his hands onto my boobs. He wiggled them a bit, he was always fond of my boobs, like they were chocolate, and we both truly loved chocolate. Then he also pinched my nipples hard, he always. We complemented these with some heels from Jimmy Chou, one strappy and very sexy and one a simple classy dull leather black court, with 5 inch heels. We also visited some lingerie stores and here she was like a little girl in a sweet shop. We bought a mass of silk , lace and nylon and various stockings and accessories. I had to stop her from talking too loudly in her excitement as she said things like ‘ I’d love you to fuck me in this” or ‘would this turn you on?’ Of course it all did.We got.