. the cabin is not very big maybe 20 x 20 feetA table.2 chairs.A simple iron wood stove.And a small bed tucked in the far corner.All neatly kept. Not ...uch else. The standard rustic scenes on the unfinished walls, Some cabinets around the the area of the table and a small counter top and wash basin. looks like a hunters way station or some private little escape hatch(?).A little dust covers the surfaces. A small pile of wood is next to the stove, plus kindling."1st order of business is warmth",. And I'm proving it by having you! Your body...everything he loves and cares about! Let's see how HE will look like once I get everything he likes from him...you are just ONE of them..." Y-You don't mean.." I said.."Yes! Yes Alex! Not only you...I want Mark as well...in fact...it's almost time for me to pick him up...every day around this time...he goes out to have an outside snack...guess what will happen..." He said."Don't you DARE touch Mark..." I screamed."Oh pleease...quit being the tough. Angel then licked her finger and began fingering her asshole. The more Angel played with herself the louder Carol and I got. I was slamming my dick in her ass harder and faster then I had ever done before. Suddenly Carol pulled my dick out of her ass. She pulled me on the bed and said assume the position. Right away I knew what this meant. I got on all fours and waited for Carol to get her strapped on. Carol stood behind me for a second having a secret conversation with Angel. I felt Carols. From somewhere far away I could hear the countdown and Micah and Brad laughingly taking swipes at each other as they interrupted each other’s count. But my mind was completely focused on the man who was walking in my direction. His features were…wow…he had black hair, it fell messily over a golden forehead, his cheeks were so high and sculpted that they seemed autocratic, his nose long but not so much that it ruined his face… he had a slight shade of stubble on his chin and over his slightly.