"Dat zijn de zakken waar het sneeuw in bewaart word."Zegt de man.De man steekt zijn sneeuwblazer in de kut van het meisje. Hij gaat er steeds dieper i...n. "Is dat mijn sneeuwnetje?" Vraagt het meisje die naar de lul van de man kijkt die in haar kutje verdwijnt. "Ja zegt de man" De man haalt zin sneeuwblazer half uit haar sneeuwnetje en er weer in en steeds heen en weer. Het meisje begint er een beetje van de hijgen en te kreunen. Dan opeens ziet ze wit spul langs haar sneeuwnetje glijden. "Mijn. "That was the beginning of one of the most erotic dreams of my life!Her soapy hands running over my back, my chest, my buttocks and eventually down my legs had me on the edge of ecstasy. When she told me to turn aground, I was oblivious to everything except my own feelings until I suddenly realized that this magnificent creature dong these things to me was also nude.Her lathered up hands continued to slither over my shoulders, chest, stomach and were on their way to my groin before I realized. "Be still," I hissed.One shake of her head was her only resistance. Prissy yanked Lillian's panties and pantyhose down to her knees before crossing her ankles and binding them. Try to keep your legs closed with your ankles crossed sometime. You can see Lillian's problem.I stared at her with a dead, cold, fear-inducing glare. Like a mouse hypnotized by the stillness of a snake preparing to devour it, she didn't blink or move. When I spoke, my voice was as cruel and commanding as my. He forgot all his 'self improvement' as his heart went out to the young man." Yes sir I pure dee am hungry as all git out," he answered in pure "Delta Arkansas" twang. "We er, uh I ain't had nothing to eat since yesterday morning sometime. Yes sir." He looked pleading up at Harley."Who is the other part of the 'we" you're talking about, boy." Harley looked down at the young man with compassion."Aw, its Sary, my wife. She's gonna have a baby and we ain't got no money and no place to stay after.