” I had glanced at his crotch and was pleased to see a really nice bulge in his jeans.“You know what else in this truck looks damn nice?”“No, ...hat?” I reached over and placed my hand on his crotch.“This!” I gently squeezed his package and rubbed back and forth a bit. He did not object to what I was doing at all. I continued to rub and squeeze and feel his cock. He was growing bigger.I said, “That feels bloody nice to me!”“Me too,” he grinned.“How about unzipping and lowering your jeans so I can. “No TV?”“I’ve never gotten the habit.”“No CD player?”“I may get something really upscale, but I miss vinyl. I know it’s back in fashion, but...”“You could get a good LED screen and a DVD player with hi-fi speakers and watch symphony, ballet and opera performances. You wouldn’t even need an external connexion.”“That’s not a bad idea.”“Let us get it for you as a house-warming gift.”“Let me think it over.”One morning at the very end of November Patrick called. “Sarah’s back!”“How is she?”“She. " No! No, I don't want to hear that. I can't lose you, David." Unavoidable." No!" Then she screamed to the air, "Why bring me here if there's nothing I can do to save him?!"The disembodied voice said, "You were brought here because he needed to say good-bye."Through tear streaked eyes, she looked down at David. "But I need him. I... can't be without him."She held David's hand for a few seconds before the voice said, "There may be a way to save him."Nicole was about to ask how when she heard. ’ ‘No, for all the devil’s goods, I like her spirit. I’ve not tested it yet, I was hoping you would help me.’ He asked sheepishly, finally looking down at his feet, drawing them together. ‘What is your poison Leif?’ ‘Sensory deprivation. It’s the only thing I’ve been able to control within myself. I was hoping last night to find other means, but everything else I seem to look at…I loose my patience and only want to rip the companion away from their experience.’ ‘Did you try any last night?’ As.