With a backpack full of maps and granola bars, and three canteens around his waist, Bret began exploring. He promised to call when he was ready to be ...icked-up, or if he was injured.For the next forty-three days, Bret familiarized himself with the terrain of the reservation. Using maps and compasses, he was able to identify many areas that looked to be easy access that were extremely difficult and others that at first glance looked impossible, that were in reality just an easy stroll. He. “Looks like he’s just going to patch himself up a bit.” “Oh my god,” The woman with the cigarette said looking at the screen and watched as he poured a bit of Hydrogen Peroxide (Lets just call it HP) over the knife wound on his stomach. “He’s going to stitch himself with one hand!”“What?” The man asked looking over at the screen that the two woman were watching. Sure enough Dominic took out the suture kit and got to work, but not before putting a roll of bandages in his mouth. They heard. The bed was made, his suit was laid out on the chair and his shoes were shined. The room was vacuumed and his slippers were placed close to the foot of his bed. Mary, a maid, walked in dressed in yellow maids outfit, jumped slightly when she saw Phil. ?I’m sorry sir! I thought when madam left the room was ready for cleaning?, Mary said in a practiced British accent. ?I’m here to shower after my run. Did you lay out my clothes??, Phil asked.?No sir Madam did, just before she left. I’ll leave. His pants began to soak up saliva, making a dark wet stain on their front. In the tall, narrow stairwell, the sounds of my gagging and your grunting with effort echoed together, making a perverted symphony in the enclosed space.My eyes began to water as Dave somehow sustained the pace of the throat fucking he gave me, and I knew my mascara would be beginning to run down my face. Concerned at what I would look like when he was done with me, I let out a long, low groan of frustration at both.