..December 8 - 6:00 PMIt started to snow.The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching t...e huge soft flakes drift down from heaven.It looked like a Grandma Moses Print.So romantic we felt like newlyweds again.I love snow!December 9We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape.What a fantastic sight!Can there be a lovelier place in the whole world?Moving here was the best idea I've ever. Only certain inhibitions related to sex and safety seem to be impacted. Others seem to be unaffected, like control of anger or the desire to eat. You could probably study just the aura alone for years, but we just need to get you through it–one hour at a time if that’s what it takes. It’s not going to be easy. That’s what the surprise is all about.’ Sue’s anxiety level kept climbing. One hour at a time. What the fuck? The big lock on her crotch said it all. Her wishes were under lock and key.. As all women were. Well, that had been proved to him beyond any doubt. It had been Rob’s doing, but would her father see that? Then again, he might not be so willing to favor Rob now. Not when he had regained consciousness to find Rob sucking frantically on his cock, not when he had been made to put it up Rob’s arse. Constance wondered how they had passed the night in their cell. She thought of paying them a visit, speaking to them through the bars. But better to let them stew in each other’s. I noticed a man mid 60s looking around before walking into the mangroves on the golf course. He walked in empty handed and walked out empty handed. I quickly ran out and caught him walking away and I kept a far distance from afar. I watched him walk into a building and take the elevator. I was able to see him walking again on the 4th floor and walk in his from door. I headed in and thought I'd set up my go go pro in those mangroves / woods. Later that day I did just that and about 48hrs later.