The true answer met them in Chemult, where the old Union Pacific line from Eugene met the Burlington Northern tracks they had been on.Brian Nileson an... his three sons met the train with their families and ten buses and four moving vans. This harvest of plenty had been delivered via that Union Pacific line on flatbed rail cars, and included a van full of fodder for the horses as well as a vat of freshly brewed bio-diesel from the Agricultural station in Eugene. Mat and Mor Steiner went a little. ......just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up your arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the rest of your body freezes in place. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your. I mean, I'm married. I can't have something going on on a regular basis, but the thought of his cock got me getting hard again and I couldn't help it. The tabboo of it all had me almost cumming in my pants. I agreed to see him and we found a hotel midway between us. As I was driving, he texted me that he had already gotten a room and to meet him there. I pressed the gas pedel a little harder. When I got there, I took a deep breath and thought again, "Is this what I wanted?" Again, the thought. "No, I have to work this out myself," Isaid. "Master Phoenix is going to beback in town Friday," said Diane, taking a sip of her coffee as she cut hereyes toward me. "What does that have to do withme," I said. "Thought you might be interested." "Well I'm not, lets not talk aboutit ok, lets get to work." Nothing more was said the restof the week. We went about our jobs like we always had, and the event had neverhappened. Friday after quitting time I went home, and nuked a TV dinner inthe.