Just curled up in the sleeping bag in the sled basket, and threw the tarp over me. Dug me a snow cave, sometimes when they'd been a lot of snow." Does...'t seem that comfortable," Mike commented."I went though a hell of a lot worse when I was in Italy with Battery D," Jim said. "Did get a mite wet and cold at times, there."Eventually, they got the sleds loaded. Mark tied his to the back of the pickup, and Mike to a nearby tree, and they began to break out the dogs.After being cooped up in the. Then out patience was rewarded, she bent forward to get something out of her bag and we both gasped, a great flash of thigh and black panties. “Oh fuck” said Jim, “it doesn’t often get this good”. I could see him getting agitated and then he groaned, the dirty bastard had shot his load. He later told me he had no pocket in his trousers and had been stroking his cock all the time.Having got his relief he said he was going home to clean up and invited me back for a coffee. I had nothing planned. He had been trying to support and take care of me. But work had been demanding on him. He had been doing all sorts of cases these last couple of weeks. All this and family coming over to see and talk to me. Not that I mind of it. When I sleep at night, I had been dreaming of Chris and that encounter over and over.I had been having sex dreams of Chris often. One night, I dreamt I was chained like an imprisoned princess from the ceiling when Chris was this masked hero. I imagined his mouth. Family law was a polite term for divorce law. When he answered I told him that I needed his legal services and I told him my problem. He was sorry to hear it because he and his wife Sally were friends of ours and he liked Bea, but he told me that he would get on it as soon as he got into his office in the morning and then he told me to stop in and see him around lunch time. I could sign the papers and we could go to lunch.Then, just to be an asshole about it I told him that I wanted a.