He was stoned out of his mind. "Dats pure ganja, mon," he said, happily."Ya brudder mon," added Juanna. "We was smoking dat big joint when the rain hi...."Another hour passed and Simon slowly came to his senses. Mary and Juana continued to play with their powers. As individuals, they were nothing but gorgeous black women with stacked bodies. When they held hands, however, they could blow pure marijuana smoke and it kept coming and coming. They created a gigantic octopus, airplane, and a long sea. I promise.” he whimpered.I grabbed his bleach blonde hair and told him “I’m not worried about anybody looking for us… But your pathetic begging is starting to make my dick hard. I’m ready to see if your dick sucking skills got any better.”He started to cry again and said “please don’t”. I slapped him hard in the face and pulled my dick out of my jeans. I smacked him across his face a couple times and told his to open up. He kept his mouth shut as he started to cry harder. One more slap and he. It was a blast but also an intense and physically exhausting day. At the end of our training, we rolled back to our station cleaned all the hoses and washed down all the trucks. Those staying at the station that night were doing dinner there so Barry and I headed to my place after cleaning up and showering at the station.I knew that it was going to be a long day and we would want a hearty meal, so I had started ribs in the slow cooker before heading to the station earlier in the day. All I. He thought it wouldprotect him in case we were ever found out... that too many otherguys would be compromised. I thought he was crazy. I complained,telling him that eventually necking and a blow job wouldn't beenough, and that I'd be found out. Things were dangerous enough as it was. Biff grinned a sick grin. "No problem," he told me. "I've got it figured out." "What?" I asked. He threw me over the back of the couch and showed me what hehad in mind. Janice laughed when.