Except that she was driving in a blizzard.The snow was coming down so hard she could hardly see the road anymore. It was like she was going through a ...ong tunnel, white on all sides, with nothing ahead of her but a circle of black and the driving snow. She'd already slid three times when she put her foot on the brake, once almost skidding into a tree. Luckily, there were no cars on the road in this weather.What was I thinking, going out in a blizzard?She couldn't stand it anymore -- she had to. They went in the bedroom and Simon and I locked ourselves in the bathroom. I remember we shared a blunt and he took out his massive African cock for the first time. He chuckled a little, it was the biggest I had seen, although I fucked a Swedish guy who was just about the same. Still, I love chocolate and couldn't help but just squeeze it in my fingers and eventually force it in my mouth. I was actually afraid to put it inside me at first - we made out and I gave him a nice blow job. Later on,. Dad used a crowbar to open the box for me, we lifted the lid off to discover SWORDS.Not just one but several, there was also another sealed wooden box as well as a number of other items as well as USB data stick in a letter.The letter stated that the USB should be watched first. I plugged it into the TV and got the remote to let it play.Master Tanaka appeared on the screen. “Greetings Honoured Student, enclosed in this package is all the equipment you require as a specially trained Ninjutsu. Your fingers contradict, they move faster despite your soothing words they rub the insides of me frantically, urgently seeking what they came for.“Piss for me,” you tell me, and the fact that it’s not a question but an order puts pressure on me. I’m not sure I can. I consider it for a second and the thought of it the image it conjures in my mind is enough to encourage me. I concentrate hard and your fingers they’re experts they pause because you know it’s needed. I try to piss with your fingers.