Those stilts are kind of a new idea. It's supposed to keep the permafrost from doing any damage or something... maybe Arnie could explain it a little ...etter."Gus steered the bucking jeep off the main street and up a little hill, through a dense thicket of green trees. Ginny could feel the temperature drop several degrees as they left the warm sunshine behind.The house soon came into view, and Ginny was surprised to find it so large. From their letters, she would have guessed it as half this. "Somethin' smells good. Are we havin' chicken n' dumplings?" You guessed it. Wash your hands and holler at Randall to come down, would you?" Sure." He started toward the stairway but stopped and said, "I was kinda expectin' you to call."Her shoulders slumped when she saw the hurt in his eyes. "I know, honey, and I'm sorry but I didn't want to hear your frustration. It's terrible what you're having to live with and you're such a good man I just hate it when I hurt you."Jack walked back across. Possibly two. The real world faded, only to give way to an identical fantasy one. Immediately, the two canines I had been observing stopped being simply father and son. A frown of incomprehension appeared on my brow as I watched them work. Working in perfect synchronicity, they sat side by side and started licking their crotches. I wondered what they were up to until I saw their cocks appear. They were quite skillfully, because rock-hard pricks soon stood perfectly erect between their hind. Off came my jeans and blouse revealing my boyish muscular body to her. Now, I have eaten over 100 women, but Simone was special. She was a classic French beauty, her body was perfect, her face was perfect, and her long, full reddish brown hair framed her beautiful face. She looked like a French fashion model. I grasped her face in my hand and inserted my loving tongue deep into her mouth; I knew I had reached the back of her throat as she moaned in pleasure as my tongue swirled around inside.