As we ski across the snow covered ground we see the fresh tracks of small deer and the woodland creatures like fox, racoon or squirrel. All have been ...earching for food and we can feel their eyes staring at us as we ski silently pass them, acknowledging their presence. They stay quiet so they don’t disturb our first day in my princess’ beautiful winter forest. As we glide along the open trail, we move as one in the quiet woods on this snowy day. We approach the barren willow tree and Thalia. Indeed, to hear him and his pub regulars tell it, the solstice party was the event of the year in the village, far more important than Christmas or New Year’s Eve. It started before sunset, Samuel told me, and the survivors continued through until dawn. He and his wife always opened the pub the following morning to serve breakfast, free of charge, to those who managed to stagger in.The contessa made it plain she was going and that she expected me and Kitchen Girl to accompany her. In fact, she. “Fuck your mom’s asshole Larry. Push your whole fist in her.” Heather whispered.Mom looked over her shoulder. Naked Heather spit on her anus and my hand as I pushed more fingers in. She helped me push my entire fist up my mother’s wanton asshole and then started to rim her.A minute later I felt Heather’s fist up my mom’s cunt. Though my mother had been a whore all her life, I could tell she had never been fisted like this ever. She was ecstatic and started to rub her body against mine even. "What he had just said didn't impact me immediately, I was pacing slowlyup and down subconsciously working out where I wanted windows, whichsection for an office and what patterns and colours for the softfurnishings. I stopped pacing and we returned to the top of the beachwhen what he had said came to the front of my consciousness, "Did I hearyou correctly, you wanted to come home to your wife?" It slipped out, I was going to wait until this evening and get you drunkand in a state of euphoria.