Not knowing how our relationship would evolve from now on. My mind raced at speed of light.I hold her face gently with my both hands toward me and i b...ent to gave her magazillions of little sweet soft kisses all over her pretty face. Endlessly whispering her all the little cute names i used all those years daydreaming about her. "Lovely Hina... Sweety... Honey... Babydoll..."I had my hands holding her face, i felt hers rubbing up and down my chest, trying to grope my heavy big boobs. Since i. I think you’ll find all the comforts of home here.”I could just imagine. We got out of the Jeep just in time to see John and Georgette coming toward us.“Hi ... welcome to Tahoe,” John called as he approached, his hand extended.“Thank you,” I said, returning the gesture. “This is amazing,” I said, referring to the house.“It is quite something,” John agreed.“It’s been in our family for a while,” Georgette added. We use it in summer and winter.“I can see why,” I nodded.“Here, let me help you with. I go a different way from the mainstream of my field.”“And that is ‘why you, ‘“ Hugo tells him. “I’d like my people to be remembered, remembered as they were and not as some ... diminished caricature. You go off the track in some ways, but you’re at least going in the right direction and that’s what I found important.”“‘Off the track?’ How?”“‘Caveman’ to start,” Hugo says. I knew he’d get that in early. “Please remove that word from your vocabulary. Perhaps some few somewhere did live in caves,. “Please put them both in the bedroom next to the bathroom, Rachel, and I’ll sleep there. It is still snowing like crazy. Do you remember what direction you came?” He asked, pointing to the road, “Left is north, and right is south.” “I don’t remember. This very kind of you, John,” She said, smiling, “you truly are a good man, but I can sleep on the cot.” Ignoring the compliment although he was pleased, John said, “No, you will sleep in my bedroom, and that’s an order.” “Anything you say, Sir,”.