" He grinned at the memory of her almost bare rear end sticking in the air when he first got up.She bit back a sharp retort and hurried to change into...warm clothing. When she returned to the kitchen she saw he was already bundled up for the out of doors. He motioned for her to follow. They stepped outside into a dark world of low moaning wind and no shadows. "This rope is tied between the house and the cattle barn. When the wind is blowing loose snow around, that rope is your lifeline. It will. Require. You must decide if you wish to... or can." He had straightened noticeably as soon as he was aware of her, hisposture perfect and his attention focused on her, his soft brown eyesgazing adoringly but with some puzzlement as she spoke. "You know I will do anything for you Diane, I love you and wish to bewith you always." His eyes lowered and he clenched his hands slightlybefore taking a breath and looking her in the eyes again. "I love you,though I know I am not the most manly of men.. ..up and down... I couldn’t help but to Fuck my cock up to meet her hungry mouth as she lovingly sucked on my rigid pole. Soon we were working as a team with just one goal in mind. To empty my young balls of their sweet sticky cream.Alice huffed and puffed with each in and out stroke of my turgid manhood. My lust-filled penis stroked her hotly sucking mouth like a well oiled piston. I couldn’t bear it any longer. I wanted to help her make me cum. So I reached down with both hands and grabbed a. " ventured Samantha, struggling to comprehend the situation."Yes," confirmed one of the technicians, rather needlessly in Samantha's opinion. "Its design is based on the Ahrens-Fox standard pumper, 1928 version."The look of amused, pleased surprise on the Colonel was all that the men could ask for. Beside him, Lieutenant-Colonel Desrocher was, like Samantha completely nonplussed. "It's a fire truck..." he echoed in wonder. "How are you handling the gases from the internal combustion.