"Oh, wow, aren't you nice. Come on in lunch is ready."We went into the kitchen and I put the flowers in a vase and gave Tim a nice kiss, a nice tongue...kiss. That lasted for a while because Tim seemed more hungry for me than for lunch.We did eat lunch and then I took his hand and led him to my bedroom.I started to undress and he got the picture and soon joined me on my bed, naked and feeling each other."Oh, Chrissy, I'm so glad you're not mad at me about yesterday. I've wanted you for so long.". Then she remembered the spider in the peace cave with her other partner and left that fantasy behind.Out of the corner of her eye she saw the blade fly open. Suddenly he was ripping at her slave with the blade. He slowly and methodically worked that blade from one sleeve to the next. Passing the neck as he cut. He tossed the now ruined shirt across the room. She queefed and a giant puddle of wet spilled out of her. He continued by running the blade all over her front side. She again shot. " Maybe the restroom, too."Noah slipped his credit card into the pump and began refilling his tank. The pump snapped off and he hung the nozzle back on its hook.Rachel returned with a pack of Fig Newtons. She sat in the passenger seat and fastened her belt."Let's get this show on the road," Noah said. "It looks like four inches already." I haven't seen a plow." You won't. They won't plow until it stops snowing. That's why everyone out here drives the big four-wheel-drive trucks."Noah switched. My naturally dominant, teasing nature kicked into action as I walked up to him as closely as I could, he could feel my breath against his face and I looked him in the eyes and demanded he give me whatever he had behind his back. He stammered stuttered and muttered something about a screwdriver…..his voice raised an octave as I slide my hand down his work shirt over his blue jeans and stopped at the bulge that was protruding beneath my fingers. I suggested he show me what he had else I would.