Did i just really see that? the images played over and over in my mind.when we got to the car, i offered to drive.K declined and said i could drive t...e next morning.soon after we left i reclined my seat and tried to get some rest.every time i closed my eyes, there was my sister's gorgeous beaver shot.eventually, i just pretended to doze off and kept thinking of K's twat.my dick got rock hard and i did nothing to hide it.i could feel it pressing against my shorts.i imagined that K was aware and. “Do you want to see a good porn site?” I asked him. He laughed for a second then said sure. I told him that he has to promise not to say anything because I could get in trouble. “Dude, that’s why I showed you my stash, I’m not going to tell and I know you’re not.” He was referring to his shitty stash of wrinkled up swim suit shots in the bushes. I pulled up a couple of sites and I already had a boner from just thinking about Daniel. We found a site that he liked and looked at it for bit. When. Kathy, meanwhile, was furious. She wanted to hurl the ultimate filth at him,but he wouldn't remove her gag. "Sorry honey, not in the mood. Its a freecountry, and you've gone too far. Hey, don't worry, it'll all be over in abouttwo hours--for you, that is." Good, let her have a taste of what they'veput him through. Scot broke off his musings, as it registered that night wasupon them. It was dark. So, let's just see if the night will offer any protection.He padded around, extinguishing all lights. He looked out over the flat white field, and the two large sledding hills. A few years ago, there had been an attempt by someone to put a development here. They had gotten as far as plowing a long, straight roadway, piling up the excess dirt in two large mounds. Then everything had stopped and nothing had been heard from them since. The local kids took it as a gift from the gods, with two wonderful sledding spots where once you had to get your parents to take you somewhere to sled. Today, both.