His description continued. “When the ridge turned to the east, I continued south until even with the tip of the cape to the east. From there, I walk...d west to a dry streambed and then halfway back to the point where I had turned west. At that point, I began digging a well.” If he had found water, his intent had been to claim the barren area around the well as his farm.Instead, he found salt three feet below the barren surface. He had initially thought that nothing was growing due to a lack of. And time had kept going by. Marcia was tenacious; she was focused, even driven. But no amount of work, none of her incremental successes could disguise or compensate for the fact that she had become lonely.She had friends, certainly—mostly women making the same hard climb as Marcia, a warm circle of support and commiseration. But it was another kind of warmth that was missing from her life, and eventually she admitted to herself what it was. Even then, however, she would not allow herself to. Lilly had friends sleep over the last few nights and this just heightened my frustration but tonight was the night, Mom and Dad were out and I was planning some devious activities! This time I wanted to sneak into her room, under the bed and then see what happened. It didn't take long to find out!I took my chance while Lilly was on the phone to sneak under her bed, it was just a matter of waiting now for her to come in and go to sleep. It seemed like an hour when she came in still talking on. "I...yes I...a few times a day." My throat was thick with passion now and my speech slurred. She reached back and retrieved a special elongated dish from her desk and handed it to me. My legs were feeling weak as I stood there, and my dick was still bouncing up and down involuntarily from my intense sexual craving. I took the dish from her and held it awkwardly, looking at her for some kind of instructions. "You eat your own cum sometimes, don't you?", she quizzed, and I could detect a slight.