"But maybe we can work something out."A flash of hope ran through me. I raised my eyes, waiting to hear the'something'."First though, take off this d...mn blindfold...so that I can see mykidnapper."I stepped behind and worked the knot free."Thanks, dude, that's much better. Step around here so that I can seeyou." She was craning her neck to get a look at me.I came around to her front and stood self-consciously as she looked meup and down."Not bad. And you say you're not a murdering fiend,. Daniel suckled the man-tool like a starving c***d, like his very lifedepended on it. He sucked the sweet cock, uncut and full of rollingforeskin deep into his mouth. His tongue dove under the loose skin androlled round and round the thick hard, smooth cockhead. Thom tried not tomoan. He let Daniel feed on his cock just as he wanted. He let him set thepace, the depth, and the movements. He held still and gave the boy what heneeded, what they both needed.Daniel ran his hands up under Thom's. " He seemed to come back to reality slightly. "We've got to find a hiding place. They're going to come looking for us George. George do you hear me?"I got no where. He had surrendered to the despair. Looking around, I started to think about how to get the group back to the arroyo where we'd hidden the Time Machine. I jumped as I felt a hand on my shoulder. The Indian, forgotten until just then, was standing behind me. Looking me in the eye, he offered to hide us in the canyons behind the. ‘Listen you guys, I’m not here to provide sex for you’, I said pointing to his friend, ‘and you’, I said, shifting my point to my husband, ‘I don’t know what you two have conspired, but I am not fucking with him’. Deep down, I really did not believe it myself, especially with a poorly hidden six pack like that, I could feel myself wetting in nervous anticipation. We had gone to the hotel disco that night, where both men imbibed me with enough alcohol to sink the Titanic, and back in the room.