Simon herded everyone inside the camper. The space in the trailer had been comfortable with four, but five started to push the envelope.Dave asked in ...n aside to Simon, “Should Alice and I pitch our tent so you guys can have your privacy?”“No! Not at all. Relax and enjoy. You’ll see. I’m pretty sure it’ll be okay; Lindsay will say something if it’s not.”Dave wondered just what ‘You’ll see’ meant. Earlier, even over dinner, the foursome from the night before had talked about repeating the long. It almost seemed he was being carried, but that was impossible, because there was noone who could carry a full grown man- Well, at seventeen he was man sized, anyway- like a sack of potatoes, while running full stride through the snow. Perhaps there were a few men who could accomplish that for fifteen minutes, but as he kept waiting for whoever was carrying him to tire, take a rest, start breathing with the exertion, the steady bouncing continued. Perhaps he lost track of time, but if that was. I didn’t really play, I just did ball handling skills in the change room. It wasn’t gay so it was ok Something about group golden showers made me feel like I was a part of something bigger, the loneliness would wash away over filling my mouth and dribbling down my chin. Growing up granddad would spank me for misbehaving. I looked forward to the beatings as his hand slapped me I would bite my lip it was ecstasy. When he died he was cremated, I had a dildo with a cavity in it, I filled it with. ?Yep. He was a pretty easy capture. I just had to shake my ass a little and he thought he might get to tap it. He thought wrong! Ha! Ok, let’s cut a few of these ties off to get him in position.?Brian could feel his body relaxing a little as the ties holding his chest to his thighs were cut. He was laid out flat, but rolled onto his stomach. Thankful for small mercies, he enjoyed the stretch.?I bet you have to pee, little man, don’t you? You haven’t gone since I showed up, and you drank a few.