” He spread his legs further, and brought his knees up, exposing his ass crack to you for the first time. You didn’t need to be told, but you did ...ind his instructions thrilling. “Get that tongue on my ass hole, boy.” How did he know you had dreamed of this so many times, dreamed of licking and tonguing and pleasuring a hairy man’s ass.You move in closer, your tongue extending from your mouth without you consciously willing it, your tongue understood where it was to go, what it had to do. You. .. in weak rich men."He wondered how long he would have to wait in the BQ. At least it was a move up from that hellhole in Mushin. He'd stick it out till he found a way to get money from the old man and satisfied his mother's request.He quickly shook his off any teary sentiments and turned to the comfort of his make shift bed complete with patched mosquito net.And then the cicadas stopped their noise."Hello. I hope you're enjoying your ... palace"He whirled around to the soft voice at his open. Within an hour, all the supplies had been moved. The warriors had stepped in the footsteps of the one ahead, so that it appeared to be one person walking this way. A deep hole with gently sloping sides awaited the food. The girls selected what foods they considered short life, or they specially wanted to try, and set these aside. The rest was handed down to those in the bottom of the hole, and stacked as tightly as possible before being covered up.Once the hole was no long visible, John looked. " Immediately, Mary put the pillow in their basket. Anne added more like it."What if they don't agree? Maybe they'll hate each other." Terrible. Only leaves us two guys... Wonder which two?" They looked at each other and chuckled. "But, at least we could return the pillows." Yeah. Guess we'd be okay."After the mall, to the supermarket for juice, English muffins, jam and butter. A stop at a liquor store for beer. At home, they fixed up a shelf as a mini-kitchen. By suppertime, they had heard.