I thought my brain was going to explode out of my head. It was like drinking liquid fire compared to the bourbon I usually drank. I almost spit it out...in reaction, but managed to swallow it and it burned all the way down and took my breath away.Both girls fell over, laughing hysterically. I re-corked the jug and sat it down and took very shallow breaths, trying to keep from vomiting all over the blanket and stay upright when my head was spinning. When Stephie and Emily regained their composure,. He doesn't know what to do except keep an eye foran opening, any opening and escape. In the meantime all he can do is tryto avoid as much nastiness as he can.The dishes done, he minces into the living room, amazed that he can evenstand straight in the impossibly high heels. He could hear theirlaughter grow quiet as he entered. The man stands and walks over to him.As he does he announces that they have some important matters to discussand that he wouldn't be needed for a little while and. He was more focused on another realization: he was horny. The feeling of his hand on the underside of his dick was much more intense than usual, and his cock throbbed in his hand. As he slowly bent his fingers around it, the once familiar feel of his tool was now different. Where he could previously wrap his fingers around his meat, he now strained to do so. But he didn’t care, as he had started to stroke himself.“Fuck, I think I’m about to cum already!” he said to himself. Jimmy turned to his. He wasn’t there. What if someone else is patrolling today? She didn’t like that thought and pushed it away. The little, dirt road -the one she’d pulled into the last time- flew by her window. She stared into the rearview mirror at it, still not fully believing it had happened. Slowing down, she went around a curve, heard her tires squeal slightly, then floored it again as the road straightened out. Down a long hill and across a narrow bridge, the car dipped and then went flying up the hill..