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As the man looks at the frozen wasteland from the top of the bus, he mutter to himself "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...."

He knew exactly how it came to this, he'd just be out with friends for a couple of beers, despite his ice queen wife's wishes against that. Guess she kind of took it personally and decided to haze this land, frosty style.

"Well.....Looks like I'm gonna have to make her weak in the knees" He says as he begins the dangerous track back to his house, referring that he'll need to make her cum a few times in order to cool her down (metaphorically speaking of course)