Clean. Soft. Taking a deep breath, she stared across the freshly fallen snow, remembering the night before, of being safe and warm inside the rented ...chalet, of laughing at the fake bear skin rug covering the floor, the white fur turned orange by the firelight. She smiled, the memory of soft plush against her hands and shins as she knelt, her legs spread for him, the weight of him against her, the feel of his strong hands circling her waist as he pushed his thick cock slowly into her ass,. And it is so.”I tapped my chin. “Well, Mr. Tor,” I said. “As you say, scientists do look at the world differently. We believe you can only understand something by knowing how each component functions. And so, we begin by taking apart a thing to the basic, most fundamental parts of its construction.” I grinned. “This is how we’ve finally learned the reason behind cancers and how they spread, via the vivisection of chimney sweeps in Tarant who dropped dead of cancer in the lung.” I turned back to. Janet opened the door and was surprised to see Kevin standing right in front of the doorway blocking her exit. He was in nothing but his swim trunks and his muscular frame took up a large portion of the doorway. Janet was a little surprised and tried to side-step around Kevin but he moved in front of her and grabbed hold of her by the waist with his muscular arms. She melted into his arms and her head tilted back immediately to accept the kiss she knew was coming. Their lips met with a fire and. Since then maybe once a month at most. Sheila was worried you would find out. Of course, I want to introduce Bob to an open marriage. I know he cheats on me anyway. That's why I said to hell with it and just started doing the same. We'll end up with an open marriage or a divorce. I have to admit I like the sex."It was then I notice a couch against the back wall and I saw Sheila sitting there with this Jim fellow. He must have been in his fifties. I could tell she had a light buzz on but I knew.