I awoke the next morning slowly, dreaming of her, naturally. And like most men on most mornings, I awoke with a rock hard woody to go along with my dr...am. Dreaming of her, and her incredibly tight cunt, was not what I needed to be doing in the morning, but since we don't get to choose our dreams, I allowed myself to enjoy the fantasy as I came out of my slumber. Suddenly, the dream took a bad turn and I felt myself erupting from deep in my balls, spewing my cum all over the bedding. I was. Shae was drenched in her own juices and his saliva. She felt a cushion or firm pillow slide under her hips. Taylor must have placed it there. He lowered her down onto it. Shae’s legs were bent at the knees and pulled apart. She could only imagine what she looked like. ‘Taylor ready the first one, make sure it is well lubed’ the first what? What was she lubing? His finger ran over her back entrance but this time he applied pressure. ‘Relax Shae, let me in’ she did as he requested and relaxed. Short brown hair, brown eyes. Probably very pretty, when she was above room temperature."Well, this is the end of the line," I said. "We won't get out of this drift without a shovel and some daylight to see what we're doing." W-Where are we? A-Are we going to die?" Die? No, I don't think so." I took a closer look out the window, and realized we were closer to the cabin than I had thought. "It's only about a quarter of a mile farther. I think I can carry you from here." M-m-my hero." Her smile. Time to pour on the speed, get inside and warm up."Martha mentioned the Planetarium, but not knowing the layout, Alice had no clue where to go. She headed for the entrance to the American Museum of Natural History on West 77th Street. She assumed this was a side entrance, but her hands were too cold to continue any farther. The snow was deeper, and a struggle to power the bicycle through. She aimed for the only entrance she saw.Dumping the bike in the snow, she called Lassie, grabbed her bags.