"Sorry, nothing I can do," said Silver, however for some reason Mike hadfelt less upset after that, even forgetting the whole thing, as far asone can ...orget being made to look like living chocolate anyway.A month later, still a "chocolate man" and he had another delivery to TheNova, and things all came into focus again, his finger coming out frommaking a delaying action with his collar."You know Mike," said Silver eyeing him intensely, "I really didn't doeverything I had in mind for you, I've. I dropped my musket, scooped him up, tossed him over my shoulder and ran as hard as I could for as long at I could, until I thought my lungs would burst. When I reached a small stream, I stopped and together we found he had been shot in the thigh, just above the knee and that the ball was still in him. I offered to cut it out, but he took one look at my big knife and declined so I bandaged him as well and tightly as I could. His boot was full of blood.Two days later, two very wet and hungry. My visitor put his fingers through the hole a bit, a most definite signal for some sort of activity between the two people. I put my cock through the hole ever so slightly and his fingers came through and fondled the head of my swollen cock a bit. His hands were smooth and there was no hair on the fingers. They were artistic hands. Very cleanly clipped fingernails. I knew from this that the person was very careful about his personal hygiene. Now there are definite sensations one feels when his. " I smiled and said "I know. I love your kisses and your touch. I've been wanting you, Nick. Whenever I would finish breastfeeding Christina, I would make myself hot just thinking of you..." He said, "I've been wanting you too ever since I came up here to see you. "Nick came up to my face and kissed my lips, long and passionate. I sat up in my bed as he was kissing my neck down to my spine.His hands were on my breasts, gently squeezing and touching them. I sat back on my pillows as Nick was in.