He must have jerked off, spilling some of his cum on the floor, as I felt a wet spot on the rug with my bare feet as I exited the bathroom and approac...ed his room. This night was different as Ronnie was lying on his left side, feet towards the door, pretending to be reading a magazine. I could see the shapes of nude women in his magazine, probably one of his Playboy's. He had on those sexy worn out black gym shorts again. I could see almost all of his right butt cheek but this time, to my. He turned the meat and quickly put the second rack together and under the tarp. He angled the tarp, so the excess smoke drifted out of the cave. Soon he had more meat drying.He went outside and relieved himself. The cave faced more east than south and darkness was trying to blanket the land. The shelf was high enough that he could still see the road for some way in either direction. It was deserted, as he would expect for this time of the evening.He decided that he still had enough light to. Another tremble fell over my body and goose bumps covered me as the wave continued for a second. “See, you are having fun,” he said with a smile and reaching one arm around my waist, turning my body as he did, and putting both hands on my right hip, grabbing flesh with the one, he guided me back on to the couch on his right. He walked over to the table quickly and grabbed the bottle of lube. He sat back down, leaving some space between us and set the lube down next to the couch on his left. And I knew that even if I had been unlocked, I would probably have to jerk off to her fantasy, and I was okay NOT doing that. So I tried my best just not to think about. It was actually Sarah who brought it up. “Hey, babe, I just realized that you haven’t been let out of your cage in a while, huh? How long has it been – ten days now?”“Actually, Sarah, it’s been just over three weeks.” I was hoping to elicit some sympathy from her, and maybe even being let out and getting to cum.“Really?!?! Wow,.