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Octavia Chapter 7 Der Zirkel der Monde der Lofn von Ricky Zimmermann Wir stehen auf dem Innenhof des Schlosses und warten auf das Auto, welches uns in das Hauptquartier des Zirkels bringen soll und ich geniesse, wie ich seit langem das erste Mal wieder mehr als nur Beine, Schuhe, Rocksaum und Bodenbelag sehen kann, wenn ich mich draussen bewege, beziehungsweise bewegt werde. Wir (das heisst Octavia als meine Unterw?sche und ich in ihrem K?rper, der von ihr kontrolliert wird, inzwischen n...
Octavia von Erika Zimmermann Etwa zwei Tage nachdem ich bei Octavia war, sp?rte ich zum ersten Mal etwas wie eine Macht, die mich zu steuern suchte. Dass dies mit meinem Besuch bei Octavia zusammenhing, konnte ich mir allerdings erst zusammenreimen, nachdem ich bereits einige seltsame Erlebnisse hinter mir hatte. Mein Name war und ist eigentlich immer noch Ernst Schmied. Die meisten nannten mich Ernie. Ich verdiente damals meine Br?tchen noch als Zeitungskurier. Um drei Uhr morgens...
Previous: The Girl Scout-1; The Girl Scout-2 Daddy; The Girl Scout -3 The Tool Man; The Girl Scout – 4 Tag Teamed ; The Girl Scout -5 Die Bitch Die; Girl Scout 6 -Cum Faced The Girl Scout-7 HOGTied; The Girl Scout -8 Getting to Know You; The Girl Scout -9 Sleeping Beauty; The Girl Scout – 10 Work It Good The Girl Scout -11 Lights Out Bitch Lisa squinted into the light. She could barely make out an older grey haired man through her swollen eyes. Lisa my little girl, you are...
Deviant Art is arguably one of the most popular hentai sites on the planet, though they don’t actually market themselves as such. The online art community has been around for decades now, and has always been welcoming to all kinds of artists, from photographers and videographers to the fursuit-wearing deviates drawing up all that X-rated anime you’ve been shaking your dick at. It’s only natural that an art-based social network with “Deviant” in the title would pick up a whole lot of beautifully...
Hentai Porn SitesOctavia zieht sich rosa Pumps an. Auch ihr Minikleid ist in pastellrosa gehalten. Der eng anliegende Stoff des Kleides umschmiegt meine Maschen ganz sanft. Ihre Figur braucht keine formenden, korsettartigen Kleidungsst?cke, um eine schmale Taille zu suggerieren. Nein. Die feinen Stoffe m?ssen nur ihren Formen entlang flie?en - kein Korsett k?nnte etwas an ihrer Silhouette verbessern. Das Kleid ist nun so kurz, dass ich aus ihrem Schritt heraus nun doch schon ein recht gro?es B...
Wochen vergehen. Inzwischen bin ich richtig gut als dressierte Strumpfhose bzw. Mann-Objekt-Wandler auf Befehl. Heute hatte Octavia mich nach dem Ausziehen weder in Ernst Schmied verwandelt noch in den W?schekorb geworfen. Sie stellte mich einfach in eine Vase mit Wasser. - ? - Irgendwas habe ich verpasst, aber nun richte ich meine Bl?te langsam gegen das Licht und nehme gierig das Wasser in meinen Stiel auf. Meine zwei Bl?tter richten sich auf. Octavia sagt "Gut" und zieht mich aus der Vas...
Octavia chapter 6 by Ricky Zimmermann Als sie mich aus der Handtasche fummelt, gl?cklicherweise ohne mir eine Laufmasche an deren Verschluss zu verpassen, befinden wir uns in einem Raum, der verd?chtig nach mittelalterlichem Turmzimmer einer Burg aussieht. Ich nehme die gerundeten W?nde und das Spinnrad in einem der vier Erker wahr, die so etwas wie die Ecken eines Kreise bilden w?rden, wenn es dann so etwas g?be. Die einzigen Fenster befinden sich in diesen Erkern. Wobei bei zwei dieser Bal...
The following is an excerpt from Punishing Miss Primrose, Part V. For more about the series, visit the Erotic Historicals website at www.EroticHistoricals.com.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Insufferable man, Beatrice Primrose huffed to herself. Perhaps it was she who ought to prefer the gout over that other affliction, one that she shared with the nameless nobleman with whom she had agreed to spend a sennight with in exchange for two hundred quid. She had few kind words for the...
"This is entirely too much! This generosity exceeds our demands; I've provided for every needy family in the valley! Where can I possibly use all this money?" Jim Brightman smiled to himself; such a complaint could come only from Fr. Ambrose, the elderly priest who had devoted so many years of his life to his small parish. "You know as well as I, this money comes from our friend in the mountains. He was led to it, that it might serve those whom the spirits would aid. That means you, and...
No esperaba encontrarla a esa hora , pero la mama de Jaime mi mejor amigo estaba ahí en la sala, el me había abierto la puerta , pero tenia una llamada en su cuarto así que me dejo por algunos instantes disculpándose. Silvia que así se llamaba estaba sentada en el sillón amplio de la sala, llevaba una falda corta muy muy corta, que dejaba a la vista la mitad de sus increíbles muslos, llevaba medias negras con elásticos hasta la mitad de estos, llevaba puesto un jersey blanco ajustado que...
About an hour after their awe-inspiring lovemaking session in the shower, Jason and Karen were hiking through the woods on their way to the little isolated pool and, Jason hoped, more skinny-dipping and more lovemaking. Jason was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Karen had on a pair of snug-fitting faded jeans and a pink cotton top that clung lovingly to her lean body and was held shut in front by a series of hook and eye-type closures. He’d been fantasizing about undoing those little closures since...
Octavia Part II Ernst Schmied versteht die Welt nicht mehr. Es ist ganz eindeutig, obwohl es gar nicht sein kann. Er kleidet die sch?nen Beine Octavias als Feinstrumpfhose... Aufgew?hlt von Horror und Erregtheit versuchte ich anhand des Bodens, den ich neben den Schuhen von Octavia vorbeifliegen sah, festzustellen, wo sie hingeht. Das Zentrum meiner Sicht war in meinem und ihrem Schritt und somit von ihrem Kleid so eingeengt, das ich nur nach unten entlang der von mir seidig...
Octavia Chapter 3 Die beiden Frauen fahren in ein unterirdisches Parkhaus. Ich sehe den Betonboden mit typischen ?lspuren in typischer Neonbeleuchtung und wie ich und sie, sie und ich in harmonischer Synchronit?t einen Pumps vor den anderen setzen. Der Saum ihres Kleides umspielt meine und ihre Schenkel - eben die ihrer Strumpfhose und die aus ihrem Fleisch und Blut - eigentlich f?hle ich mich gut... Ich meine kurz eine automatische Glasschiebet?re gesehen zu haben, als wir sodann mit n...
THE LAST DAYS OF MISS PRIMROSE ©C. Smith 2004 1. The Abduction Damn! He hates to plan these things at the last minute. Too many thingscan go wrong. But she has to be done quickly and he has, after all, considerableexperience at this sort of thing, although never before in haste or with someonehe knows. Just means he has to be more careful and more clever. Besides, dangerhas always been part of the thrill, hasn't it? So far he's been lucky. The self-righteous bitch was stupid enough to...
So many things were going through Olivia's young mind as she rode in the back of the van. Though she was uncomfortable from the cuffs and leg irons digging into her lovely olive skin, this was barely a distraction as she replayed the recent events of her life over and over in her head. It was dark in the back of the transport van, and the 20-minute ride gave her plenty of time to think. How could she have not known her boyfriend Kenny was dealing drugs? He seemed like a nice guy and always...
Part 1 : Rosemary was anxious. She didn't know why. Her husband Ray, a professor at New Orleans University, was playing tennis. Their four c***dren were spending the weekend with their grandparents. Rose had planned to go to the Jazz Palace. They had an excellent Jazz band, the establishment was clean as a hospital operating room, and Khristian one of the servers was a good friend. Khriatian had reserved a two chaired table in the front of the stage about halfway back.Rose lived in the suburbs,...
A little story about the Landlady's friend :) Vivian's AdventureVivian had been Diane’s best friend for nearly twenty years. She had seen her go through a divorce and adjust to being over fifty and single. She had tried to help her out by introducing her to a few eligible bachelors she knew, but nothing ever worked out. Viv always thought Diane was different than most women. She never acted her age. Diane didn’t complain about the things everyone else her age complained about. Di had never...
This was Written for http://xhamster.com/user/fingerme303 Enjoy!Vivian and Tanya are friends from work. Vivian is Asian American with a big firm set of breasts and a luscious ass. She has jet black hair and is very exotic. Tanya is a Russian blonde. Her rack is very similar to Vivian’s. She has an athletic build and her ass is every bit as large, round and juicy as Vivian’s. Vivian and Tanya had been working out together lately at the local fitness club. They had worked up a glistening, sweaty...
No signal. Vivian groaned in exasperation and hit her head against the steering wheel. This was the proverbial middle of nowhere - nothing in sight but fields on both sides of the road, and no cell phone reception. And her stupid car could pick no better place to break down.She tried the ignition again, to no luck whatsoever. With a sigh, Vivian got out of the car to have a better look around and to get a breath of fresh air.Her skirt caught on the seat as she was getting out and hiked up her...
I haven't been able to sleep lately. I started a new shift at work, and it seems like the world is always asleep, while I'm awake at crazy hours, working hard to afford the life I want us to live. I never wanted her to feel like I didn't care about her needs, because I do. I guess I just have trouble exspressing how I feel sometimes. But i do it all for her. I do it all for us. She says I don't try hard enough to make time for her. She says that I concern myself too much with money, and the...
“Wow, we really lucked out with this place,” said Vivian Hannity. She was talking about the apartment they had just rented on Sedgwick Avenue.Her new roommate, Miranda Grossman – or just Mandy – replied, “I’ll say, I especially like this view looking out at the reservoir. How about we celebrate by smoking a doobie?”“It’s a bit early in the day for that, isn’t it?”“Naw, you’re just fooled because of the time of the year and how light it still is out there. If it was February you wouldn’t have a...
LesbianSylvia’s mother and Jason were startled awake in the morning by the sound of a soft knock on the bedroom door. Shocked to have someone intrude when they were together, she and he stared at each other wide-eyed for a few seconds, their hearts pounding. ‘Mom, it’s Brenda,’ Sylvia’s sister called softly. ‘I just wanted to tell you I was leaving early, so you wouldn’t worry if you woke up and I wasn’t here. And don’t worry, Sylvia’s still sound asleep.’ Both Jason and Karen relaxed at the sound...
The sudden, wild joining they enjoyed in the library left both Jason and Sylvia’s mother sweaty and sticky, which meant they wound up in the shower together after all. And, inevitably, as they showered, they grew aroused and made love, although with far less intensity than they’d shown earlier in the den. After they finished their shower and got dressed again, they went downstairs and had lunch. ‘I don’t know how I’m going to survive after tomorrow,’ Karen said, laying her hand on Jason’s as...
Jason got out of bed about a half-hour after Sylvia’s mother left his room, walked down the hallway, and took his shower. He finished and, when he was coming out of the bathroom, he encountered Sylvia, wearing a fluffy bathrobe and looking a little ragged, shuffling down the hall. ‘Morning, Sylvia,’ he said. Sylvia had her head down and didn’t look up at him. ‘Mornon, Juhsn,’ she mumbled as she shuffled by him and disappeared into the bathroom. ‘God, she looks hung over,’ Jason thought as he...
At the start of her junior year in the late summer of 1971, sixteen-year-old Vivian Hannity had been attending Catholic schools for her entire life. Yet she found that her belief in her own religion was waning. It wasn’t exactly that she was becoming an atheist. It was more like the rigid dogmas of the Church simply made no sense to her anymore. She could not resolve the contradictions between what the Church was trying to teach her and her own powerful sexual feelings.Once she believed...
LesbianThe Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the...
Vivian is twenty-three years old, 5'6" tall with platinum blond hair reaching the middle of her back. Her eyes are a deep blue. She teaches medieval history and coaches the women's cross-country team. My name is Bruce, I am twenty-seven years old, 6'2" tall with short blond hair. My eyes are dark blue. I teach physical education and coach the men's cross-country team.We run our practices together. As the season progressed, a friendship developed between us. When practice was over, we would go...
TransThey ate the lunch they’d brought, swam again, and made love again before they got dressed and headed back for the cabin. Both of them were even more acutely aware of the changes that had taken place in their relationship during the time they’d spent together since arriving at the cabin, and each of them was lost in thought, trying to come to grips with what those changes really meant while they made their way back through the forest. When they walked into the cabin, they found Brenda there,...
Brenda was grinning like the Cheshire cat when the two of them came back downstairs. ‘Did your shower warm you up?’ she asked. ‘Ah…yeah…it sure did,’ Jason, who knew he was blushing furiously, replied. ‘Never mind,’ her blushing mother snapped. She had put on white terry pajamas with lace around the cuffs and around the neck and down the front, which was held together by loop fasteners which allowed just a hint of her smooth flesh to be visible. ‘Sexy outfit, Mom,’ Brenda chortled. ‘I made...
My wife’s girlfriend Vivian had recently got divorced and Anita asked if I could go to her house to help her, since she had some trouble with the sink in her bathroom and nobody else could give her a hand in Sunday…So I grabbed my tool box and went there, to see the craving lady…I found sexy Vivian had been drinking some wine. On the kitchen, I could see an empty bottle over the counter and she was pouring a glass form another one. It was red wine…I asked her about the leaking sink and she led...
The Enslavement of Rose by Tiff Baker . Feedback and comments welcome at [email protected] Chapter 1Rose Hoffman sat at her computer bored again.? She was done all her homework and like most high school girls her age, she had more important things in her life than school. She loved to play field hockey, and hanging out with her friends, but she had another interest that she didn’t share with anyone.? She loved to read S&M stories. She had been secretly been reading them since she was only...
Thirty eight years old but she felt like she was fifty, Rose Blaine thought as she looked out the front window of her nondescript house. The house was as bland as her life, as plain as she was.Rose had been married for s*******n years to Henry, a long haul trucker who was frequently gone for weeks at a time, not that it was much better when he was home. No k**s yet, not that they hadn't tried real hard in the beginning, but they certainly had been trying a whole lot less as the years passed....
--CH01-- And So It BeginsRose had been a very outgoing young girl, that is, until she hit puberty. Although many might call it a blessing, Rose had been very uncomfortable with the changes that were happening to her body. Her breasts grew quite rapidly to a generous D cup and her hips and rear grew to give her a very shapely appearance. While many of her girlfriends looked on in envy, Rose drew the undesired attention of every hormone addled teenage boy at her school.Her defense against all the...
February 16, 2009 Rose was having great difficulty staying focused in her biology class. The teacher was one of those artifacts in the educational system who seems to be a permanent fixture. Rose imagined that old Mrs. Garner was teaching the same class during her grandmother's school years. She felt a giggle escape when this thought popped into her head. Judy, the cute black girl sitting across from her glanced her way with a quizzical look. Rose shook her head to convey that the giggle...
Lisa got on the bus and took her normal seat in the third row. As she sat down, she looked over to see Rose looking at her. Lisa was struck again at just how young the other eighteen girl appeared but today she was also struck by Rose’s large deep blue eyes. Lisa quickly changed so that she was seated next to Rose.“How are you today?” Lisa asked as she looked at the other girl.“I’m ok.” Rose replied but she kept looking at Lisa as if she was thinking about something and then she asked; “Did you...
Rose (F/f) By Dudetodude Note: I have re written an older story of mine and re posted it under my current pen name. Hope you enjoy it! This story is about an older woman and a young mother whose casual relationship had developed into more than what the young mother had expected. My name is Lacy and since my divorce six months ago, I have been living on my own with both my daughters 2 and 4 years old and trying to settle into a new life after 5 years of marriage. I have no family in town...
LesbianOn the bus ride home from work, all Rose looked forward to was getting home, getting naked, and getting into a nice warm bath. It had been an absolute shite of a day at work. She wanted nothing to do with nobody for how ever long it would take to feel better. She even toyed with the notion of borrowing some of her flatmate, Jeanine's, marijuana for the bath. As the bus made it's routine turn with three stops before Rose's, the sky let go in a torrential downpour, and Rose was without a coat or...
Blooming Under the Rose By Ricky There was a time not that long ago when the phrase "I work for Arthur Anderson" was something to be proud of. At least in Tracy's office, located in a large city that will go nameless, it still was. Tracy's boss was one of the most scrupulously honest people you will ever met, and he demanded a level of integrity from his employees that was second to none. But all that didn't matter when everything fell apart, the office was locked up and...
RosebyL.A. Wicker©My name is Jack, I’m married, Not very happily. My wife Missy, is one of the women that think she has the only pussy on earth. I’m lucky if I get her once a month. If I do get some, she lays on the bed, spreads her legs and tells me, "Would you please...hurry the fuck up."Missy is a total babe. She stands five foot six inches tall. Long dark brown hair to the middle of her back. Big sexy brown eyes.Firm perky breast, that can bust a 36d bra open. Her nipples are light pink and...
/* AUTHORS NOTES: This story represents a severely edited version of the original draft. Two whole chapters have disappeared from the beginning because they featured not even a single mention of anything TG. Still it manages to weigh in at 75k plus! Whilst this story is finished, I'd quite happily extend it if there's any interest. Hope you enjoy it! */ English Rose by Kathy Core ...Jake walked towards the exit of the hotel, but was stopped in his tracks by the English...
Training Rose by Angie FRose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie. Training RoseI cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted,...
Sylvia's Bunny By Stingray 5 This story is based on some factual events, although I wish it were all true. Sylvia is my ex boss though and knows something of my penchant for feminine dress. For U.S. viewers, tights read as pantyhose. *** I had the rare opportunity to do some overtime at work. It wasn't a regular thing, but afforded me the chance to act out a little adventure that I had been longing to try. Sometimes, things act as an inspiration for some...
Adrienne was new to the city, and didn't know anyone. After a few weeks of stifling solitude, she had decided to visit the local equivalents of her old haunts. Part of her hoped that the city would change around her, spitting out her old friends and familiar environs. The corner pub had been nearly deserted, and it was hard to make new friends at the mall, so Adrienne found herself alone at the gay club. She wasn't expecting to be alone for long. With her shock of long blonde hair and cute...
I appreciate getting feedback, both positive and negative, as long as it is constructive. I will not hesitate, however, to delete any nasty or abusive anonymous comments. I enjoy corresponding with my readers, and if you send me an e-mail I will respond. Also, if you like this story, please register your vote with the stars at the end. –CH01– And So It Begins Rose had been a very outgoing young girl, that is, until she hit puberty. Although many might call it a blessing, Rose had been very...
Aunt Rose's Place By Bea "Come on for god's sake Janice" I snapped peevishly. "We'll be late!" Neither my words nor tone impressed themselves on Janice, my fianc?e . She was doing one of the things she delighted in making herself pretty. Peering into her compact mirror, delicately applying touches of lipstick and blusher dabbing a tiny powder applicator around her nose. She kept her compact open. Obviously letting me know that she wasn't finished. Looked over the top of...
The Rose I have always enjoyed living in the country, it maintained such a peaceful essence about it, and even still seemed peaceful after going through a horrific divorce, Lucky me she didn’t want the farm. My closest neighbor was an elderly woman who was very much like my grandmother who I checked on regularly to make sure she was alright, she recently lost her husband after 58 years of marriage and enjoyed the company. On one visit I was greeted at the door by a woman in her mid...
The Rose I have always enjoyed living in the country, it maintained such a peaceful essence about it, and even still seemed peaceful after going through a horrific divorce, Lucky me she didn’t want the farm. My closest neighbor was an elderly woman who was very much like my grandmother who I checked on regularly to make sure she was alright, she recently lost her husband after 58 years of marriage and enjoyed the company. On one visit I was greeted at the door by...
MatureShe looked toward several overdue bills laid out in front of the table of her dining room, this was the cause of all of her grief and stress. Her husband, Troy Vachite, had gamble away the sizable inheritance her parents had left her. Now Rose own money that she did not have, to people she did not know. Troy had run away with what little money was left, leaving Rose to fend for both herself and their teen daughter. “Fuck the day I ever laid eyes on that bastard.” Rose said as she poured...
Rose had just recently turned fifty. For the last year, she had worked very hard to get her body back in shape. After three kids, she had let herself go, gaining weight with her first, then never losing it all before getting pregnant with her twins. She had gained almost hundred pounds with them, and only lost about forty-five pounds after they were born. Over the years she had made halfhearted attempts to lose weight, but whatever she lost, she ended up gaining back and more. She stopped...
MILFI was determined to find out what had happened to Rose, she was Nikki's sister (see Jason's victims 2) and for some reason I wasn't allowed to help her after I found a trace from Jason's memories to her. I went to sleep and found myself in the Church; Father Murray was waiting for me he held up a hand. "My son, I'm sorry but the time wasn't right." He said. I shook my head, "What do you mean? She needed help then and I think she still does!" He sighed, "Yes, she does but not for...
It was the day after my niece Cathy’s 16 th birthday, when my sister-in-law Rose dropped Cathy off at my house for afternoon tea. “Hello Cathy, did you enjoy your 16 th birthday party?” “Yes Uncle Jim,” said Cathy, “I did, except for one thing. I didn’t get a proper birthday kiss from you. I overhead my mum talking to her friend Trudy and mum said that you are the best kisser she has ever had.” Feeling quite flattered, I said to Cathy “Well, we will just have to fix that won’t we? Why don’t you...
IncestNow. Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting on the thin diamonds of window glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-fallen snow. More thick soft white flakes gently floated down from a still leaden sky. His mother had forecast the snowstorm yesterday, so he shouldn’t have been surprised. The Queen was so wise and he had yet to learn such...
My name is Rose. I am a slut wife and a flight attendant for a major airline. There aren’t many women like me and I like that. So does Ed. Ed and I met on a flight to Seattle. He was the first officer and I was a flight attendant. I immediately liked him. When I stuck my head in the cockpit to say hello he said “Wow! You are some good looking lady.” Ed had that look I like in a man, slim, attractive, and a pilot’s uniform. Yes, I admit it I wanted a pilot when I met him....
Pete, Will and Rose Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards. Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close. After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but nothing had ever come of...
Pete, Will and Rose Pete and Will had been friends for years and always tried to get a game of squash each Friday at the local sports centre. Now that they were in their 40’s – this was really an excuse for a few beers in the local afterwards. Will had been separated for a few years, but they were always met in the pub by Pete’s wife Rose, and the three of them were really close. After a few beers and glasses of wine, the banter was often a bit risqué, but...
Group SexMy name is Jack, I'm married, Not very happily. My wife Missy, is one of the women that think she has the only pussy on earth. I'm lucky if I get her once a month. If I do get some, she lays on the bed, spreads her legs and tells me, "Would you please... hurry the fuck up." Missy is a total babe. She stands five foot six inches tall. Long dark brown hair to the middle of her back. Big sexy brown eyes. Firm perky breast, that can bust a 36d bra open. Her nipples are light pink and always...
After several weeks volunteering for the Meals on Wheels program, one of the other volunteers was leaving for vacation. Sarah didn’t deliver to very many people, but they were spread out in the rural areas. We decided that the rest of us would just pick up one extra stop to cover down for her. I was assigned to deliver to Rose. It just so happens, that Rose is about 17 miles in the opposite direction from the rest of my deliveries. Rose was a spry 59 years young, and didn’t really...
There is no sex, it is a soppy romantic fairy story for adults wanting to warm the cockles of their heart. ***** Now Prince Arrik peered out of the Palace tower window, his breath misting the thin plate glass. As far as the eye could see, and he could see a long way over the flat terrain from this high up, the ground lay white in a thick layer of freshly-fallen snow. More thick soft white flakes gently floated down from a still leaden sky. His mother had forecast the snowstorm yesterday, so...