That sudden drop that would wrench my arms. Even if they didn’t dislocate, they would still hurt like shit. And once done. I could do nothing about ...t. Without the ladder, there was no way on earth I was going to get free.I did consider walking down the steps of the ladder before kicking it away, to lessen the impact, but what the hell. The plan was to challenge myself as much as I could.Five. I began to steel my mind for what was coming. Four. Second thoughts, but I knew that would not stop. As I pulled onto Route 7 north my piss hard on finally started to get the best of me and I decided that I would stop at the Clifton Park rest area to relieve myself. Just a few miles to go.Clifton Park is a pretty big rest area, with two separate mens rooms. I never can decide which to use, though I guess it didn't matter that evening because I just had to piss so badly. I veered right at the mens room entrance and stepped up to the closest urinal. It's always hard for me to start pissing when. She started kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples rubbing under her breasts and pulling on her long erect nipples, she ran a hand down her stomach and started to rub on her mons before sliding two fingers along her outer pussy lips and then brought her left hand to her mouth and sucked on her finger tips. She pushed a finger into her pussy and began to rub her clit and push her fingers into her hot hole, soon she was humping her own hand and grinding her fingers onto her clit. Her pussy. A few minutes later, Laura kissed my chest which I responded to by hugging her a little tighter and kissing her beautiful brunette locks. After this, we eventually fell asleep. LauraWell, it happened, it finally happened. That night after my date, I had told Tommy I was his, but that was not with the intention of leading to this. It was confirmation that I could not be without him in my life. Between the date and getting back to our room, I was not sure whether it would be that another man.