Although, if it was only a half hour away, I was sure we would stay in our own Country. Not much later, we had left the cities behind and were driving...through a wooded area.At both sides of the street where high fences. Now and then, we drove under a viaduct. Eva explained to me that those overpasses were built for the animals. So they could get across the street that we were on, without the need to cross it. Well, because the forest was completely fenced off, they wouldn't have any other way. I care nothing about either team and Bro has to wake me from my reverie several times when someone says something to him. I have a hard time not acting like a woman who has just met a bunch of strange men, Bro's friends from the college he graduated from just a few years ago. He catches me checking out their asses and pecs a few times. I just can't help myself. But I'm only stealing quick glances. I feel stirrings below, when I do, but our cock doesn't actually get hard from it, maybe because I. Even after the pills I took, this is fuckin' agony, man." Don't worry," Greg told him. "You'll be more comfortable for showtime."And he was. His burned lag and arm were wrapped in moistened bandages imbedded with lidocaine jelly. He was dressed in a pair of loose fitting black sweatpants and a looser fitting white sweater. They put a lidocaine soaked bandana over his head, ear, and neck and then covered it with an Intemperance baseball cap from the merchandising stocks."How's it feel?" Greg. ‘Sam—’ ‘Please? Can’t you just leave it?’ I brought my hands down, swiping at my wet face with one and trying to bat his fingers away from my rucked-up camisole with the other. Drew was having none of it, his hand catching mine in an instant. ‘Answer the question,’ he insisted. ‘Is this the reason you’re still a virgin?’ ‘Maybe.’ I blinked hard, determined to stem the flow of tears. ‘One of the reasons, maybe.’ His fingers drifted to my abdomen, exploring my bare skin. And when he began.