All the while I was sucking hard on my two e-cigarettes, adding to my euphoria. Since I was traveling, I didn't have any of my ass toys with me, so I ...mprovised. Edging is always so much better with something up my ass. But what this time? I was holding my e-cigarettes, nice long, slender tubes, not fat enough to act as a serious dildo, but kinky anyway. So after taking long hits off of one, increasing my euphoria, I licked one finger and slowly jammed it inside and around my ass before sliding. He had it set so very few things required an outsider to enter the compound. I have even less exposure. All the utilities are in his mother’s name. When she gets a bill, she calls to tell me. I just go by the utility office and pay it in cash. The fuel oil supplier goes into the compound once before the coldest weather and once in January. The cabin is small and reasonably draft free, so i use about three hundred gallons of fuel a years. Roughly one hundred and fifty gallons each time the man. Someone named Molly texted me to say that you would stay put until time to go somewhere for Spring Break. I’m finding that nothing involving you is coincidental. My kids go to the only place in the world that can fix their spinal cords and broken backs. I then get the grand reveal with the one person on hand that can adjust their custom spinal braces.”“I promise I had no clue about you or your children at all. I only realized what must have happened when I saw the spinal braces. Those aren’t. We then made idle chat about what she'd do in retirement and she told me she didn't know apart from travelling, it was a real shame apart from her georgeous nylon legs that she was retiring because we seemed to hit it off, not that anything would happen just in a friendly way it was quite sad that this would probably be the last time we met.We were nearing her stop, she gets off one stop before me and I was already missing those legs, i thought god what a boring journey it would be from now.