" He looked at his sister helplessly. "Um ... can you drop them for me?"Sheri was having fun, but she didn't let on. "You want ME to drop YOUR pants, ...ecause you have a hardon and have to sit down on the toilet." Um ... yeah, I guess," he said.Instead of having more fun with him, Sheri went to work. She unbuckled his pants, and started to unzip him.But he did in fact have a hardon and it was poking out, making the front of his pants very tight. She worked at the zipper, pushing at the. Do you think you could help me move on Sunday?"I could tell he wasn't thrilled with the idea. He sighed and sat down on his sofa. I dropped down on the other end of it. In the ashtray on the crate that served him for a coffee table was a joint, apparently freshly rolled. He stuck it between his lips, lit it, took a drag and handed it to me."Jeez, Jackie," he complained. "It wasn't quite what I had in mind for Sunday. I was thinking of taking a drive down the coast, get some sun, maybe scout. Joe was working a finger in and out of my virgin ass, then squeezing two, and finally three. I was squirming about and it felt so good, my cock was starting to leak and leave a stain on my panties.I heard some car doors slam, and voices as the door to the cabin opened. Joe placed a mask over my eyes, and I could only see a bit out of the bottom. Joe went downstairs, and told the guest he had a nice surprise for them, but that he would get to go first. They poured more scotch, and climbed to the. Turn south and head for a paved highway you will soon see. Go west on that highway. An airplane painted with yellow and black stripes so that it can be easily seen will soon fly over you. Do not shoot at it. It is friendly and will provide air cover for you. Do you understand me?}{Yes, I understand. We will follow orders. Who are you?}{I am a native of this region. Follow my instructions and help will soon arrive to lead you to safety. As you can tell, you are no longer in North Africa. All.