..." I let out uncontrollably as he stroked me with his hands. "Kiss me... come here and kiss me.... taste your cock..." he said as I sat up and he le...ned in, licking my lips and then I opened my mouth as he slid his tongue inside, rolling his tongue all over mine and we made out. My sitting up his hand not letting go of my cock for a moment as I reached up and grabbed his cock, stroking him. Both of us naked in that barn and stroking eachother as we kissed and moaned. "Fuck yeah... kiss me.... *An hour later, Heidi, came to the tent to check up on them. The adrenalin that had spurred Emma into action had left and she was suddenly weary: "Well, he's not going to die, it looks like he's got off lightly. I've pumped him with morphine, which should take away most of the discomfort - he should hopefully be up and about again before the production crew arrive. Unfortunately, there's nothing I can do about the priapism?" The what?" Heidi asked."That," replied Emma, pointing to Randall's. That set off a wave of people leaving. It had been a pretty liquid party, and a lot of people were fairly well lubricated, although no one wound up falling-down drunk as a result of the sneakiness of the punch. A few years before, when many of this crowd had been in college, they'd have been ready to hang the last dog, but they'd grown up since. Still, it was well that arrangements had been made to accommodate people who were flying a little too high to drive. Many of the out-of-towners like. I sensed strongly that her middle-class upbringing and possibly even the Catholic schooling she had received in her childhood had suppressed her true nature. That was something that I needed to consider. I watched her gather herself and then breathe out explosively."How do you do it, Kaid? I mean you help people yet you refuse to be involved. How can you involve yourself and yet not be involved?" That's what is wrong with you, Cleo. You get too involved. For an ordinary person in our present.