“Yeah, uh, just give me a moment. I’m having trouble finding my bedclothes.” She really was, and the longer it took her to find them, the more p...nicked she became. “I swear I packed them!”“Dude,” Jane said. “Chill. You got the bed to yourself. Go commando if you want.”“No!” Jane snapped at her. “You don’t understand!”Jane recoiled. “Okay, okay,” she said, taking a pillow from the bed and tossing it down on the floor by the fire. “Whatever. Be a freak about it. But if you want, I’ve got a shirt. I asked how she was and what she was doing and then, feeling incredibly nervous, I asked if she'd like to play with my cock....She looked at me and said, aye son. That'd be nice. I like a hard young cock. Go into the churchyard and I'll follow you.So i walked ahead of her into the churchyard and walked through the graves till i came to an old mausoleum that was open - it was kind of like a building with a domed roof, but the door had long been removed, so it was open and i thought this would be. .. ! Hmmm! Me, the guy who made and sold you a very expensive fucking machine... Should I embarrass one of my customers in public, knowing that my other customers will stop buying from me because I can't keep my big mouth shut? Nah! I guess it's better I don't say anything!"To be honest, I didn't need the money from the sale of those little custom gadgets that I made for the local women, but it gave me a pseudo-visible means of support, and made me someone with whom people knew they could share. "Both of you," Ray started, "I can't tell you how I feel at this moment I am so unsure I do feel more than friendship for both of you, but love? I don't know yet, I have to think about this before I can answer I don't want to lose either of you but I am so unsure." Ray," Elizabeth started, "both I and Nali are now dependent upon each other, though we can survive if you can't come to love us," here Elizabeth sighed, "it would be hundreds of times better if you did. Know that we can never.