‘Look lassie’, he said soothingly, ‘it’s dark in here and I can hardly make you out’, by now he was alongside me and put his arm around my s...oulder and gave me a hug. I could smell the beer from him and stale sweat, but somehow on the bleak night as the rain fell, I was being comforted, and as he pulled me to him, my hands were against his cock, he had forgotten to put himself back into his pants, and now I was touching it, and he did not notice I was doing it. He was a big man, over six foot,. Du wirst ab sofort von dir nur mehr in der dritten Person sprechen und dich ausschlie?lich als Fotze oder ?hnliches bezeichnen. Das gilt immer, auch wenn wir in der ?ffentlichkeit sind. Sollte es dir zu peinlich dann halte einfach die Fresse. Ist das klar???Ja Master, die Fotze hat verstanden.??Sehr gut? grinste er. ?Ich werde ab sofort das Klo nur mehr zum Schei?en benutzen und auch kein Klopapier mehr verwenden. Du wei?t was das hei?t???Ja Master. Diese Sklavenfotze wird dem Master als. He asked me what I meant I took the camera from him told him to take off his shirt and God did he have a rock hard six pack I took a deep breath took a few pictures telling him how hot he looked and she was gonna love them I then told him to give her a little more. He said like what I smiled at him reached over to his underwear and pulled the front down a bit exposing his pubic hair and just a little bit of his cock again I had to take a few more deep breaths I took a few more pictures he then. "What you have here is a used storage container on wheels, not much more than that. And the running equipment isn't new or street legal." Well I appreciate you coming out and looking Monk," I said."Now that you are back in town and not Sheriffing no more, when you gonna come by the shop," he asked with a leer."You just never know but I will be out to barter not give it away," I said with a laugh."I think we could work something out," he said. "Make me a good price on your stuff and I'll deliver.