And, if she did accept it, that didn't make letting him come along the right thing. Meeting strange magic on the road could never be trusted.But, it w...s done."Where did you live?"Cathy's question seemed almost unnatural. They were a quiet group, normally, when on the road (or, well, faint wagon trail). After all this time, talk was left for camp, for around the fire. In spite of herself, Sam found her attention fully focused on the answer, even as her eyes stayed on the path ahead.Cathy watched. Removing the crotch of my rubber suit, she took a moment to stroke my hard and leaking member, sending waves of electric pleasure throughout my body. Then she started tugging at my scrotum to bring my balls away from my body. Once the skin had loosened enough, she took "Chevron Stretcher" and wrapped it around my dangling balls. At the top of the hood there is a strap that allow you to close the top like a bag or a purse, which in this case firmly attaches the leather ball-sack to my family. I will take those keys now, and your nametag." Andy was taller than the ex-employee, and in much better shape. Looming over him, he had him trapped between the still locked door and himself. For a moment, it looked like he was going to try to fight his way out. But then he deflated and gave in. He tore his nametag off, breaking the pin in the process. He slammed the badge into Andy's waiting hand, followed by the keys. Andy didn't even blink."Your ID card has been deactivated, so don't bother. There were, as usual, about 5-6 workers working for a contractor who would supervise them from morning to evening. After finishing the work, they temporarily camped inside the partially completed construction site. One night around 11 pm, I was coming back home after finishing some work. My parents were out of town that day. When I was about to reach my house, I saw almost all the neighbors had switched off lights and probably slept. My neighborhood was very quiet.The construction site is.