She had a feeling of dread at being caught again, and she felt like they would recapture her if something else didn’t happen soon. Xxx As the snow fell heavier that day and the cold wind blew harder against the mountain, Big Bear and White Dove curled up under as many furs and pine boughs as they could and only a strong arm slipped out every now and then to tend the burning fire that kept them warm. Her hand rested on the knife at her belt. His face was set with determination as he was intent on the task of catching her again. Where the trunks crossed was a thick clump of branches. Back and forth he moved with slow, short deliberate strokes. On and on they walked with her dangling between them. This time, she felt his right hand slide around her ass to
