..He rears up and lands his paws on her shoulders, no doubt hoping that his weight will push her forward and leave him mounted on her back (as it usua...ly does), but on this occasion because she’s already coming upright and back, she over balances and topples backwards...She screams out in surprise as she falls to her back, her bum on her heels, then between them on the floor, her legs bent backward, then as she feels her back hit the floor, her legs straightening out infront of her ... Her big. I got to the door as she arrived opening the door she stepped in taller than me in her heels, leaning in to kiss I could smell her, a mixture of perfume and a stale smell a mixture of booze - sweat – leather and a smell of cum. The driver reaching the door with an overnight bag and dress carrier at the same time handed it over to me, the wife said thanks and shut the door. The smells from her contained in the confines of the hallway were pungent and erotic, she came over told me to drop the bag. ‭ ‬One thing about my oil stove, ‭ ‬when I called for heat the damn thing put out heat right away.‭ ‬When I finished my shower, ‭ ‬I went to the stove while still wet.‭ ‬I dried myself and put on my clothes while hovering over it.‭ ‬Most women wouldn't be able to live like this, ‭ ‬I thought.‭ ‬But most women hadn't lived in a tent with‭ ‬9‭ ‬other women, ‭ ‬either.‭ ‬I had‭ ‬hovered over many an oil burner while trying to stay warm during a chilly night in the sandbox.I left the reasonably. Lou wasn’t sure if breakfast was extra stilted or if this was just how his life had been before he had met looser, more free people like GF and Amy and he hadn’t noticed it until now. He sat across from his father, while mother sat to his right, and the servitor whirred around them, setting out the fine meal. Jam wobbled in porcelain plates, while lightly toasted bread sent up thin wafting streamers of hot steam into the morning sunlight. Father nodded curtly to Lou.“Where is our new daughter.