A huge wet snowstorm moved slowly up the east coast just before Halloween. With leaves still on the trees and a foot of snow heavily laden with moisture, trees were brought down across whole states and millions of people like me were out of power. My husband was away and couldn’t get home. Huge branches fell across our driveway during the night.
Left to gather her thoughts after her father left with the new family dog, Roscoe, Cindy first decided to hop in the shower. She was covered in dog drool, her hair was matted and sticky with the stuff. Loose grayish-brown hair of Roscoe’s shedding coat also stuck to the girl. She wanted to wash all that off and – of course – the sticky-slick sheen of dog-cum that coated the inside of her thighs.
Cindy gleefully burst into the house after a long, boring day at school. Thank god she was going to graduate soon. She didn’t really have plans for after high school, but she had just turned 18 and the whole world was ahead of her.
