The dust had cleared. They could see the driver. He was about six feet tall, and he wore sunglasses. He was examining the dummy. The boys felt victori...us. That had scared an adult driver. They would not be caught. Why was he wearing sunglasses at night? Tony felt a bit fearful but he stayed put.The driver found the rope. He stared in the direction of the boys.The dark figure took the dummy down and put it in his truck.Steve whispered, "That S O B is stealing our dummy."Mark and Tony warned. Each booth had its own show. I picked one that seemed appealing ... I seem to remember a woman dressed in a frilly white dress on a country hillside ... I'm still really big on costume drama and role play.I slipped into the booth, noting the position of the little brass slide lock on the inside of the door, and the position of the video-game style change receptacle on the back wall. There were no lights in the room and I knew it would go pitch black as soon as I closed the door. The lighting. I swear she was smiling as Tommy pushed his cock against Anne’s ass and then into it. He feverishly fucked her tight hole as Anne screamed. First in pain but then I think in delight. I cold only imagine something as big as Tommy’s veiny cock in my ass, especially when he knotted. Anne realized the same thing as he pushed the ball of his cock against her. Again she went to look at me and this time Mike forced her face to the ground. As he did Tommy forced his cock deep into her ass and I watched. “What do you think? Somewhere near, to start with, that we can navigate to with maps and the compass? Then we can get the satnav going. Jamaica? It can be rather easy to get robbed there, apparently. Haiti? Or perhaps the Dominican Republic?”Mo had no idea. Claude seemed to think the Dominican Republic was best though. “Dominican Republic? I don’t know.”“Okay, yes, good choice I agree, let’s pick a port, and then plot the route. How is your chest feeling?”“Better, thanks.”“Good, that was a.