He'd never know how sure she was that he was going to kill himself, either actively or just by losing focus on the road one night and piling into a co...venient bridge embankment. She'd started emotionally distancing herself from him so it wouldn't hurt so much when he did.It wasn't that she didn't care or hadn't tried to bring him out of the despair he'd sunk into when that bitch gutted him. She'd tried to reach him, tried to find a spark of the man who'd been her friend since college and her. ” She thought to herself, without thinking she thrust her lips over his head as the first few shots hit her tongue, she hadn’t stopped playing with herself resulting in an unbelievable orgasm, her hand was filled with juice and it overflowed down her legs and onto the floor, as she stopped she felt the last of his cum seep out of his cock and she slurped her lips up his head so as not to let any out.“Mum?” He said as he began to wake, his eyes were blurry and he began to wipe them, she only had. He had just hoped he wasn’t leaving her with another gift. Then again, if he had, he thought later, maybe his talent would carry over to the next generation.Back on the road now, he walked along slowly and carefully at first. He was seriously overloaded and it was straining his back and legs. He knew that over time, his strength would improve, but for now, he took it slow and careful. On his third day out from the last stop, he came across a group of a dozen men camped along the road in a small. Anyone coming up that side of the street had to either step over her, or step off the curb to go around her. But no one seemed to mind. Granny Sal had a little something for everyone and everyone, it seemed had something for Granny. She saw G2 as he approached and struggled up off her stool to stand. She was scarcely taller when she stood up than she was when she was sitting on the little stool.“G2! You’re back,” she said, holding out her arms to hug the man. G2 quietly came into her arms,.