“Come on, let’s all get nice and cozy.” The girls and I all ate, and once I turned off the generator, I followed them to the bed and crawled under the covers with them. I was covered head to fetish toe in blankets, with Momo clinging to one arm, Sonja clinging to the other, and Chloe lying on my chest. The girls were all holding me extra tight, as if to make up for lost time. “I love you girls. I love you with all my heart.” And I did love them, more than I outdoor had ever loved anyone else. But for their sake and mine, perhaps it was time for the world to know about them. Part 8: For several days, the whiteout continued. I was learning to live without TV and Internet, though the itch never went away. It was certainly nice to have a vacation and rest with my girls, but that wasn’t to say we weren’t busy. My driveway was bound to get plowed sooner or later, and when it did, all that snow would be pushed up right in front of my house—if the plow could even get that far. In preparation, we spent countless hours shoveling the snow, trying to get as much of it off the driveway as possible. We dug out my car and I was able to boost it with the generator. Our days were simple: wake up, play for a bit, have breakfast, do some shoveling, take a nap, play a bit more, shovel, lounge, have dinner, and play until bedtime. It was a nice life. “Masteeeeerrrrr! Momo’s sick of shoveling!” the feline groaned. “Yeah, me too,” I replied, public “but it needs to be done. Just focus on getting the top layers.” Momo grumbled and continued to work. She stuck her shovel deep into the white powder and tossed it over her shoulder. Zooming back and forth with her tongue hanging out and a big grin on her face, Sonja jumped into the air and let the snow slam asian into her. For some reason, she just loved getting blasted with it. “Sonja, come on, we need help. Quit screwing around.” Sonja pouted but retrieved her shovel and japanese continued hauling powder. I turned to Chloe, who was having the hardest time due to her size. The snow was high enough to reach her ears and her shovel was a little too big for her, but she did look cute, all dressed up. “Chloe, how are you doing?” Hearing my voice, the tiny hybrid tensed up and squealed. “I’m ok! Master doesn’t need to worry about me!” Her eyes stared up at the amulet I dangled over her head. Evan experienced a mental blue screen of death. “Aahhh.. Like the guy across the street who is cheating on his wife, the single mom down the block who might be a lesbian now, or the house fetish two streets over that is growing marijuana in a backyard shed. I couldn’t help but wonder, as every honest father would have to admit, when she’d be letting some lucky japanese boy discover her hidden charms. Malcolm steps into the hot tub and so did Samantha. However, most of the time, he preferred to hear her beg for “Daddy.” public “My sentiments exactly.” I chuckled, “Let’s take a leisurely walk through his territory, shall we? She turned her head to look and then back at me, she just gave a small nod before climbing to her feet. What would you do?" As his first pulse of cum painted Juliana's insides she arched her back letting out a yelp. Then I jumped as I felt a small finger probing at my backside and it was Jane pushing hard at my arse hole, as it found it’s way in, I heard her say “What’s good for me must be good for you! The outdoor asian longer he fucked me, made his attitude change. Her back arching and her hands gripped down on Andy and she finished all over his dick. As he placed a condom on his cock, he begins to lube it up. I had said before that accidents can happen. My dick smacked into her pubic mound. When I only shook my head, I could swear that Sheila was a little mad. I curled up on the couch and fell asleep. JAYDEN: