The Ice Queen

When I married last spring, it was to a lady trucker. I put her "handle" on the exact same bathroom wall, next to the faded writing I saw so many years ago. Now my wife and I have had a great many "adventures" together since then.

...but I'll never forget the Valentine's Day I spent on Toliver's pass. When I first rode with the Ice Queen.

( I would like to thank the beautiful Patientlee for her work whipping...this very old story into shape. Without her help this would be a nightmare, given that it was written in a different tense than it now is. This story is about three years old, and has been languishing in my to be finished file. Again thank you pl. And as always, any mistakes you see now are all on me.)

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