A bitterly cold wind blew down the Pass and the steepness of the wall let in very little sunlight. He discussed at length the logistics of setting a g...ard-post up there. Water and firewood would need to be brought up from the entrance, a building to house the men erected, and provision for the horses found.Once he was satisfied Turin understood his requirement, they returned to the entrance. On the way back he said he would dispatch wagons with building materials and large earthenware jars to. He gave us this song and dance about how bad he needed his truck.'Just catch up your payments, ' James told him. 'The finance company don't want your truck.''James, I'm gonna be up front with you man. I cook some evil shit back in the woods, but I got all messed up with the guys who sold me some ingredients and they took all my cash. I got some product left over from the run, but I got no way to move it. If you could see your way clear, we could maybe help each other out.''What you mean?' James. The guy told took my money, told me the rules and gave me a towel.I walked in through the door and was stunned, sitting on the opposite end of the room was a man who looked exactly like my teacher watching gay porn on a big TV, he starred at me, also stunned.I quickly moved into the changing rooms to escape his view, I decided to get changed and just try to avoid him, if he was my teacher he had already seen me.As I stripped my clothes off, "Nice cock" called a stranger, I blushed and proceeded. The buttons flew and soon she had my top pulled over my head. We were dropping clothes in the hallway on our way to my bedroom. We barely made it to my bed and all I had left on were a thigh high and panties. Andrea was completely undressed and we fell back on the bed holding each other.I was beginning to kiss her neck and she was running her hands down my body. She grabbed at the top of my panties and started to push them off my hips. I raised up a little to let her get them down. The coolness.