There had been the first, frantic session just after he’d arrived – I couldn’t believe how short a time ago that had been – then, in the clear...ng where we had first stopped, after the excitement of having him watch me and then being able to handle his cock while he pissed, afterwards we had made love on the blanket and I had climaxed twice more. The next had been during our walk, when my skin-tight shorts had turned him on so strongly and he had fucked me from behind – and just now, the smaller. ” I couldn’t believe what I was telling him I’d do, but I knew I would do it. He smiled and said, “Good.” Then the grin came on his face. “And...” he let that word hang in the air between us a moment, “...you remember I already told you that you’re gonna let your hair get long, right?” “Yeah,” I said, probably sounding way too eager. “Panties all the time and I’m gonna let my hair grow.” “Ok,” he nodded, then added, “and a few more things.” Just as eagerly I agreed to shave the tiny. Plus (ugh) the next guy was the money guy. Since I already was fucking myself In the ass, sorta, I would have to do something else for the financial report. I opened my urethral sound case. A lot of people into sounding will tell you to get proper urethral sounds made from surgical-grade steel. This is definitely wise advice. However, other people involved in sounding will take that same, high-quality steel, and they’ll make it with little balls built in every inch or so, and make it taper from. I'm going to try to back track on Mr. Johnson and find out who he is and where he got this stuff."Removing the chip and gathering up all the others I went back into the den. We were already running into a bottleneck. I needed some other things from my shop. It looked like we would be here for a while and there were several things that I could be working on if I had them here. Even with all I brought along I also wanted some other programs that I didn't have here if we needed to do much decoding.