I get a couple of months quiet in the winter and a couple of months in the summer. That’s it.”Brock joined her laughter.“I only got six weeks of...it,” he said with a smile. “I’m glad I don’t have to worry about things like that.”This brought Leslie to one of the reasons she was sitting on his porch.“You don’t seem to have many friends,” she told the boy. “You don’t seem to be going to any effort to make them, either.”Brock sighed.“Contrary to what I might have led you to believe, I am not the. After that, he whacked the shit out of me, and diddled me with his finger, and actually bought me MORE pot!Then he caught me playing Strip Poker with some boys, and after he chased them out, Culver took me into the bedroom and made me take off what was left of my clothes (I’m the type that cheats to LOSE at Strip Poker) and then he tied my hands behind my back and my ankles together, and he went at my poor butt with a buggy whip that his grandpa left him.I was real scared, Shoeblossom, moving. Still, despite their alarm at being seen, Sally couldn't resist."Where are you off to in such a hurry?" The Mistress is inspecting the stables!" he said, excitedly. "She dispatched me to obtain wine, for when she rests from her labors." But the cellar is that way," pointed out Sally, pointing off in an oblique direction."She wishes a special wine, something that isn't stocked in the cellar," said Stephan. "I am to fetch it at the vintner's shop in the village." But that will take hours," said. This was extremely HOT to me at this time. I was knelt over my bench looking over at the action. The (bottom) guy looked at me and winked. I knew he was loving his ass pounded. An older gentleman was looking over the other wall at the HOT action and reached down to give the (bottom) guy a couple tugs on his swelling cock. I was at a great viewing angle. I could see the whole thing unfolding before my eyes. As stated before, I was commando, so no underwear on just a pair of baggy painters jeans..