We need saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal, and sulfur is going to be the hard one to find. Well, that scare today was enough to make me look real hard f...r sulfur.We still had several hours of daylight left, so I took advantage of the light to start work on the new front door. I cut several vertical studs to press-fit into the opening and nailed planks onto the studs in shiplap fashion. I managed to finish one side and start the other side before Eve called me for supper. After supper, I finished. The worse thing about it was that I was still stiff. I shouldn't be.“You will lick the entrance to my anus” he repeated firmly. I was in no doubt that I would regret not doing it. I hesitantly inched forward and tentatively stuck out my tongue. I started to give little laps around his sphincter. I was rewarded by little groans of pleasure from Mr West. He was giving little pushes of his muscles and I could feel his anus pulsing under my ministrations. He reached back and pulled my head harder. The practiced rotation of her waist conjured images of her atop him, milking his cock between her thighs, his hands gripping those massive ass cheeks as she spasmed. He shook the idea from his head and looked down to the half-eaten grape now crushed in his palm."Time to sit, sir." The bass voice behind the half-mask caused Darrius's bones to reverberate and his cock to twitch. A hand clamped onto his shoulder, and Darrius stifled a moan.What the hell was in that grape? Darrius thought as his. He grimaced again, unable to keep the pain-filled groan from escaping his lips as he struggled to his feet. Losing his balance, he pitched forward in the darkness and slammed against a heavy dirt wall. Leaning against it and bracing with his good leg, Rick managed to right himself, though he was perspiring heavily and gasping for air, grunting with each laborious breath as he cherished his small victory.Slowly and with a great deal of pain from his broken leg, Rick began to feel his way around.