![]() * * * * I'd already begun removing my parka before entering the small cozy cabin which was a nice blend of five star luxury and rustic charm. I scoffed at their ignorance and spun about, continuing on a bee line path to my cabin. They each looked at me like I was a crazy person as I laughed a little maniacally. This time as I passed them I screamed, "Harbinger of love-death!" Rounding the corner of the building, I noticed the same couple I'd passed earlier heading back toward lodge. ![]() I felt my fists beginning to clench again and shook my hands to loosen them up. My arms started to shake a bit, a reaction to getting so angry, I assumed. I was marching along like a little soldier on a mission listening to the crunch of the snow under my feet. I was roasting to the point that as I jumped out of the tram I seriously considered stripping down to my briefs and rolling around in the snow. I saw the roof of the lodge above the tree tops and couldn't wait to get back to my room so I could get out of these clothes. ![]() I sank into my seat a bit as the driver and two other passengers turned to gawk at me, startled by my outburst. ![]() ![]() He broke me! Hell to the yeah! That stupid man-pig and his club-cock must have jarred something loose last night! "I hate that man!" No one had ever quite had this effect on me before. ![]()
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