He actually thought what had happened to her was funny. Adding further insult to injury, she had known for a while that her brother had magazines like...Playboy and Penthouse hidden in his room, but she had never told on him and still wouldn't. What good would it have done if she told on Patrick? It would have just made him angry and want to get back at her for getting him in trouble, which would just result in her being hurt again. For Aileen, life was about surviving, she couldn't afford. I nodded and he said, "Let me stop at my car and get my Colt." He laughed at the look on my face. "Hey if you can carry so can I."The service station looked like any other on a busy intersection. There were four pumps and two open bays where the actual mechanical work was done. I pulled my truck in front of an empty bay and got out of the truck. As I did, Jim Dawkins, the man that owned the station, came over to meet me. I knew him by sight if not personally.Dawkins was about 45 with graying. He was not sure where this was going but he was game. Babbs grabbed his balls with one hand and gently lifted his soft cock with the other. As her hands touched him he began to stiffen. His 9" inches was growing to 11 or 12 inches as she simply held him. As he reach his full, hard length she slowly stoked up and down the full length. Huey wasn't going to move or complain. "Why don't you kiss it?" came the inquiry from Ann. "Better still, Huey, ask Babbs to kiss your cock." "Please kiss my. She had hiked the mountain trail to find a good spot to get a photograph of the city bathed in the setting sun’s last rays. The other, Alexander Reynolds, was sighing with contentment as he watched the sun dip behind the mountains. He had finally reached the city after one extremely long week of packing and two straight days of driving. He’d been longing to live there for years after a family vacation in high school had introduced him to the nearby mountains. Now he had accomplished that goal.