As far as Donovan was concerned, 2000 wasn’t nearly enough. Two million probably wouldn’t be enough. Trent called constantly, venting about unrea...onable demands from even more unreasonable directors. He shared stories about the unusual happenings on his film shoots. He asked her opinion about his wardrobe — both personal and professional. He asked her to listen while he practiced his lines. He asked for advice about the parts he was being offered. He told her about his love life and how he. I barely woke up in time the next morning to get to breakfast in the restaurant.The next day, I returned to the hunt for fugitives and spent the next six days in a futile search for more miscreants hiding in the woods. They were indeed hiding well, for I went through my supplies without finding any more of them, nor did they find me, for that matter. I could see, now, why this stretch of woods was so popular as a place to hide. By now, I was bored with my fruitless search, and was about ready. We returned to the bar area for a break from the tables but after a couple of drinks the lasses said they were getting a bit bored and wanted to move on elsewhere. We cashed in the chips we had left and phoned for a couple of cabs and since it was a nice night went outside for some fresh air and to wait for them turning up.First cab arrived and we got Dan to go with the lasses (to keep them out of trouble) whilst Rob and I waited for the next one. I asked him about him and Liz “So is it. Nice thoughts, I was looking forward to going back with them. And I had a stiff cock at the thought. So I went to my bedroom and got out my toy. I stripped and laid on the bed, looking down at my hard cock. Touching it with my fingers, it bobbed up and down. Hot. Then I started to touch my balls with one hand, and wrapped the other around my shaft. I stroked for a few minutes, then reached for the Fleshlight. I slid it down onto my dick, damn this is good. Slowly, I began to pump it up.