I could feel the juices flow from her as they drenched my cock and she clinched her inner muscle to hold a tight grip on my rod. Harry could take no m...re as he too unloaded his hot cum in her mouth and for the second time tonight Sandy swallowed every drop. Harry got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Since neither of us had blown our wad in her pussy, I pulled my cock from her rolled her over and began to lap away at the sweet tasting juices of her muff. Once I sucked all the juices from. ." Annie flicked a glance at Keith. "We can come there..." Do you really think that's a good idea?" I worried. "Normally, I would say sure, but the guys are really upset. There have been a couple of fights..."Keith looked concerned, but Annie said, "Are we going to help or just pretend we care?"That put Keith in gear. "We'll be down." The wall resumed being a wall and the situation was out of my hands...When they got down to my stomping grounds, I was amazed; Annie was a little pint of peanuts. Then I distinctly heard a floor board creek and knew I was not alone. I felt rather than saw someone standing directly in front of me and froze realising my predicament.I then felt a hand push my blindfold up above my eyes and blinked in the light as I looked at the face of my supposed burglary victim.? He was smiling and asked me when I was delivered and went on to say that his slaves were normally left on his back doorstep, hogtied and completely naked. He then bent and pulled my G string. The big invention was the drainage holes in the bottom. If they got water inside, it drained out as you wore them. You might need to change socks, but the boot itself would dry out. Even military used surplus, they cost fifty bucks.The boots were worn with the issued fatigues in a dark forest green of the game wardens outfit. I didn't thing the jungle camouflage was a good idea. Especially not where there might be armed men. The idea was not to sneak up on anybody. The idea was not to have them.