Stephen Jones

the resort put in. As far as she can tell this small stretch of Aspen, Pine, and the occasional boulder were hers for the moment. Chel readjusts her beanie and once again scolds herself for not buying a damn helmet. Spent all her money on a rocker board and a new pair of snow pants. Although she had to admit along with keeping her super warm the pants made her ass look amazing. Board unstuck Chel fixes her snow goggles on her nose and slides out of the tress onto the much abused trail. Worn dow to little more than dust-on-crust Chel drifts over to a section of powder roped off under a stretch of the gondola. Picking up speed she shreds through the fresh pow, only looking up just in time to see a boarder in a Slednecks