With his back to me, he slowly began removing his pants and underwear bending over exposing a nice brown ass, muscular legs, and could clearly see his...quite large ball sack that hung between his legs. As I watched him undress, my hand had found its way between my legs sliding across my moist shorts.As I rubbed with myself, I was hoping Raul would turn around so I could finally see my first cock. Luckily my prayers were answered and he turned toward the window showing me all his manhood. My. I never quite understood what was required for what, but Dave had promised them that they would all meet the winter camp experience requirement this year. ‘After all,’ he had said at the meeting, ‘it isn’t as if you have to camp out in a blizzard. The only requirement is that we camp overnight sometime between November 1 and February 28.’ Then he added, ‘Even up here in Minnesota, it isn’t that bad at the beginning of November. We can do this.’ Fine, except it was no longer we. It was me and. The best thing about spreading the account closures over a wider area was that it would confuse and divert the Mafia’s various associates and enforcers, as well as law enforcement authorities who might be on Edda’s trail. They were likely looking for Slim Calvin’s killer, too, but they’d have to find out who that was, and good luck catching Clement Howard. He had burned off his fingerprints years ago and he always wore leather gloves. DNA, gunshot residue, the forensics would be tough enough. Hey, can you go get another sponge and some more paper towels while I finish up here?”I looked up the ladder to see Tom trying to hold cleaning supplies while trying to reposition his ever growing cock. I was sure that Tom had found Mary and he was now intent on watching her masturbate. “Sure, I’ll get some more towels and a clean sponge,” I answered. “Be careful up there and don’t fall off while I get the stuff. Oh, I’ll get Mary to fix us something to drink also…. Hey Mary,” I called as I.