She was snoring in a deep sleep already. I sneaked quietly out of my house, taking the keys to my apartment.She opened the door. I was dazzled to see ...her in a see-through dress, exposing her white boobs and bushy pussy. She had not shaved it since then, as I had told her to keep it. We were like hungry lions waiting to eat each other out. As the door opened, we started kissing and started moving towards another bedroom.Eventually, we fell on the bed. Our kisses were intense, and I was on top of. Roger wasn't quite dead yet, but his gut wound would need more than shots of rum to cure and we had no sawbones. I bent over and eased his passage with me belt knife, but he didn't thank me none for my kindness.The Lady's other protector, a young priest or monk, judging by his tonsure, was much more obliging. He crawled over to us on his knees with his hands upheld in prayer and begged for the sparing of the Lady's Virtue. Fat chance, although in the better light of the doorway the monk looked. To her credit, she took it as her due. ‘Come over here. I’ve got a treat for you’, she said, while beckoning me over to the bed. I tried to kiss her, but she pushed me down onto the bed so I was sitting on the edge and she was kneeling in front of me, between my legs. She grabbed the base of my cock in one hand, gently cupping and caressing my balls with her other as she slowly swallowed the head of my engorged cock. Those incredible breasts softly rubbed against my inner thighs as she bobbed. There was snow everywhere, cars abandoned in the middle of the street, and a few hardy souls braving the elements as they hurried from doorway to doorway to escape winter's icy blast."It doesn't look like I'll be getting out of here any time soon," she told Carl. "I don't even see busses running." The State Patrol is telling people to stay where you are."She made up her mind. "Don't come get me. I'll stay here at work. We're warm, someone will probably get food in here, and I think it's better.