She had been looking so sad and depressed for the past few weeks I'd been seeing her that the mere sight of her smiling without restraint was incredib...ly beautiful. For at least this moment, she felt desirable, she felt "fuckable", and the transformation in her expression was truly a sight to behold.It didn't hurt that the sex felt AMAZING."Oh, John! Oh, John! Fuck me! Fill me! Skewer me on your big dick! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! I can't believe it's so fucking goooood!"We had no drugs in our. It was over in five seconds, tops. As he wound down, he felt the tingle and realized he was visible again. The woman looked at him in shock, not comprehending what she wasn't even sure she saw. He reached down and pulled the panties out of her mouth."Where... where did you c... come from?" she asked, still not accepting the fact that she wasn't going to be brutally raped and killed. She trembled violently as she knelt before him, still helpless. She cringed as he reached towards her.He smiled. The first thing Doug demonstrated was puffs of very hot air coming from his cylinder. So what? Anything that would burn would produce more heat than that. It was an amusing toy, but what good was it?Doug got a lot more surprise and interest when, with the adjustment of a few valves, cold air shot from the machine. Now, that was impressive! Up until then, they were convinced that only the Spirit of Winter could produce such cold air. It surely was as cold as the wind blowing off the big ice. I raised my head from her breasts and released the pressure of my fingers and watched the pink return to the white areas where my finger tips had been.My hands moved to the waistband of her slacks, easily releasing the string cord before easing under the material to pull them down her legs. Heather eased up slightly from the seat, enabling me to draw them over her hips. No panties gave me an unobstructed view of her soft red pubic bush as the material fell away. The lady was clearly prepared!As.