I will clean your pee hole very very good for you...I can be a big boy helper today." Alright,..." Mommy says " but what if Mommy has another accident... or...or...what if I have to make Kucka?"I say nothing but open my mouth to lap greedily at my "Mommys" pussy. I burry my face in her urine soaked pubes, and inhale deeply the smell of her rawness. Another Earthy gush of warm pee washes over my face, and as I gulp to keep it down some spurts from my mouth and sprays her fleshy thighs. My Cock. “But Becca…” “Trust me on this,” she said, as she gave me a kiss on my right cheek. “You’re going to have a very long night ahead of you. A busy night with little time for rest. Take my word. Tomorrow night is going to be filled with lots of cheerleader pleasure.” The following day arrived swiftly. It was 7:15 P.M. when I arrived at the Tremont football stadium. I pulled out the note that Becca had given me. I followed Becca’s instructions to the letter and immediately found my seat. I sat back. The whole crew, except me.All dead.For a couple of weeks after I wandered around the ship shuffling like azombie, I had no place to go, nothing to do, and all the rest of my lifeto do it, but I would be doing it alone.Then one day things changed.I was going through the shopping center (I know, why does a mining shipeven HAVE a shopping center? I guess when the crew was expected to beaway from home for five or more years at a time, it makes sense to bringas many of the comforts of home with you. “What year?”“1991” said Farty Jimbo“We won’t meet until 1998. In1991 you live in Milwaukee Wisconsin. Holy shit! You know Jeffrey Dahmer. He will be arrested tomorrow. He’s a serial killer and a cannibal!” said Tuesday“Jeff is a great guy.” You’re full of shit …”“Full of shit up to my ears?” interrupted Tuesday“Hey how did you know I was going to say that?” asked Farty Jimbo“Because when I met you in 1998, you always said that. You told me you’ve used that phrase since you were a kid. It’s like.