"I have never called you," I said, picking the least offensive topic out of the group to steady myself. It was true enough; if I wanted to talk to him... I went up to his house. When I called, I talked to Marcus. He's called me before, though never to chit-chat. It wasn't his style."I wasn't talking about a phone call," he turned to replace the bedding in another storage compartment and I took a deep breath to steady myself. He tapped his temple with one long finger, drawing my attention first to. Whatever - they've really got it in for you! If you want to stay alive, you'd better learn to be tough and learn fast, although after what you did to me, maybe you already have! Have some of this!"Olga ended her remarks by handing a rusty can full of water which the grievously punished girl gulped greedily and gratefully down. She had only just realised how cruelly thirsty she was. Clemmy eased herself on to the ground, face down on the rough surface, and tried not too successfully to get into. I whimpered, my head tossing back to and fro as the heat pumped out of me. Another huge load of my cum.I let out a groan as my last blast of my spunk spurted into her bowels. I panted, shuddering on the ground. My eyes fluttered. The pleasure retreated out of me. Georgia whimpered as she squirmed. Then she wrenched her asshole off my dick.“Here you are,” a familiar voice purred, older, more mature than the girls cheering around me. “Pour all that cum into this.”“Yes!” I moaned, opening my eyes. ”“Drive carefully,” I said as I hugged her by the car.“You, too,” she said. “You have farther to go to get to Kentucky than I have to get to Kansas.”“Yes, but we have two drivers,” Desi said. “We’re going to switch out more frequently than you guys did driving to Denver. One will always keep the other alert. If we need to sleep, we’ll pull over and use the bed in back for a while. And we have five days. Mom and Dad left as soon as the truck was packed last night and will make it by Wednesday.