I got to the place where I was goin to do the deed about 3:10am & even with a light drizzle of rain nothing was going to stop me. I got myself down to...nothing but my boots I started to get myself hard stroking my cock back n forth watching & feeling it grow in my hand as the rain hit my naked body. I sat on a fallen tree n before I knew it I was rubbing myself agenst the tree humping it like there's no tomora. Feeling even more dirty I couldn't help myself but walk out into the field & lay face. Now that you know the basics, let’s skip to the part where I explore several sexual fetishes and urges of mine. Regardless of the number of times I feel horny in a day, I do take my school work seriously and try to refrain from touching myself until I get my work done. It gives me something to look forward to. That is, of course, until it gets too much that I begin to get ideas of the many other things I could do with the pencil I was holding rather than writing. I could feel my clit. I have worked for them for several years. Last night when you were talking with Christina about a rat ... I am the rat." Why? Why haven't you told me before?" I didn't think it was necessary. I am not an agent. I just gather information for them. They tell me what is going on outside and I tell them what is going on here. You trust them as much as you trust me so I didn't think there would be a problem."Nick said in mock offense, "No more secrets Petra Valeria Kuzmavich! You are going to tell. “Mr. Morales, I’m a very lucky man. Most of the things I do were ... given to me – at least the basics. I didn’t earn them per se, and sometimes I feel guilty because of that. For the visit, I could have worn a sidearm or carried a rifle or crossbow, but that, in a way, would have been a lie, maybe even condescension. Ship and Little One have given – awakened, I suppose is a better term – talents that I, basically, didn’t know I possessed. Some of those talents allow me to protect myself, my.