I could hear her moan through our passionate kiss. I pulled away from the kiss and pulled her towards her bedroom. When we got to the bedroom, I pulle... her shirt off and took mine off as well. She went down on me and pulled my pants down to see my bulge pushing against my boxers. She pulled my boxers down and watched my member jump up. She grasped it and started to lick it softly. I moaned in pleasure as her tongue swirled around my dick. She got up and left the room. A few seconds later she. Then I crawled back inside and closed the window.That day we started drinking early. The girls got used to peeing in the can but they both resisted pooping in the portable toilet, which consisted of a toilet seat on a stand and a plastic bag to do your business in. Their biggest problem was that we were in a one room cabin and their brothers could hear them grunt. Big fucking deal.Just to clear the air I suggested a game of Truth or Dare where everyone had to do or answer the same item. First. "Remember, my friend, fifteen minutes for your two dollars, no more," the voice of the Arab reminded cheerfully from the hallway. "And do not mark the girl."The squeak of the rat resounded through the room as it heard its master's voice from the distance. It was hungry and the harsh scratching sounds of its paws clawing against the side of the cage silenced a cry building deep within Jean's fear-quaking body.A short fat man, dressed in the sweat-soaked clothes of a dock- worker, entered and. "Miss Simms remained calm and instructed her student. "Is there another way a corn chute or something like that?"Then Sandy remembered. In the corner was a square hole with a flap hiding a curving metal shaft. It had been the pantry chute she had fallen through. She bent down at the entrance and looked up maybe fifteen feet. She could see the bottom of the trap door it had springs to make it close shut but she also saw the light switch catch that released it allowing a heavy weight to fall."I.