By this time I was fully naked while he was still dressed up. I started lubing my ass up with spit hoping to encourage him to want to fuck me. I had e...sily by know been putting 3 of my own fingers inside me when. He looked at me and said you're a good boy here's your present. As he grabbed me and flung me onto the bed, I was now laying on my stomach totally exposed to him and that piece of meat. He grabbed my hips and lifted them towards himself. He spat on his fingers and started one by one to. The inside looked like a typical Greyhound bus, except cleaner. Caleb was still wearing his gray, short sleeved, coveralls since his own clothes had been confiscated. The only other belongings he had in his pockets were his billfold, his keys and a pocket knife which had been returned to him.He found an empty seat with no one nearby, since the bus was only about half full. Caleb sat down and started thinking furiously. This was the first time he had been alone, without someone, or something,. I complain always of not working for money, so much that Linda becomes angry with me just as I do with Unkgat for his whining complaints in the hunt, and then when she tells me stop my talk I am so foolish as to use strong drink—alcohol, Linda says is name—to forget what I see as my sorrows.The alcohol is as stupid as I think when I have seen others use it for that reason, or any reason. At first it gives a little lightness, but soon all seems still worse than before and first the mind and then. . infection? And I got you in to see my doctor so your parents didn't find out?" You wouldn't!" Try me."Katrina was easier. She's really a pretty nice girl and I felt sorry for her, going out with Trent. She was almost as pissed as me when she heard about him harassing Russell. We talked about some ideas to get him to back off."So, why are you doing this, Justine?" Katrina finally asked."You mean, dating Russell?" Yeah. It's a little hard to accept." Because I was sick of being miserable all.