This brought some other thoughts. Somewhere in the back of his mind he had been considering staying here, waiting for the storm to blow itself out. Hi... gas tank was nearly three quarters full, but he certainly wouldn’t let the car run while he slept. He also had nothing to eat and nothing to keep him warm beyond his coat and one old light-weight blanket. Back in northern Michigan, when he traveled during the winter, there was always a sleeping bag and some nutrition bars or similar emergency. “You’re still claiming to be a victim of incest. Goodnight, Miss Masters.” Ellen dismissed her charge’s japes and left without another word.15 YEARS AGO. Diana Masters hustled down the crowded strip of sidewalk; her short arms wrapped carefully around her precious cargo. The girl’s pink and yellow backpack swung back and forth as she turned the corner. Entering the schoolyard nearly a full hour before homeroom bell, she carefully scanned theDiana sighed in relief when her friend came into view.. He picked me and carried me to the bed; I removed his T-shirt as he removed my bed sheet and tied my one hand to the bed rails with it and my second hand with his t-shirt to the other side. He was in his long pants and the strap to his Jockey branded gold underwear could be seen. He climbed on me and kissed me on the side of my neck as I pulled onto the sides harder to hold him. He kissed me, then picked my legs and started licking the melted ice from my asshole. He then drank the melted ice. Then he looked at me with a happy tear in his eye. "What?" I said, knowing very well what. "You really did it. You really sucked me off." "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. You'll never know, and I'm not gonna do it again." "I know you did. If you hadn't.." he smiled brightly, "I would have found cum on something. You sucked me, and you swallowed it. God, I love you Tim." The look on my face wiped all doubt from his mind. He got dressed full of energy, and was out the door before I had even pulled.