You ain’t there yet. You’re still using excuses. Just what is it going to take to get you to understand that?”I listened, disheartened, as she s...at out her opinion.“I don’t know, Gabrielle. I just don’t know what comes next for me. If you’ve got any suggestions, I’m happy to hear them. I think I’m a lot happier now than I was before. I’m doing something I enjoy and I’m working with people I respect. I’m trying like hell to be a better person. I’ve shaken off the bitterness and anger, I think.. Some were talking while passengers texting. People stared bored out windows, others looked like they were bobbing to the music. We passed one where children looked like they were fighting in the backseat, their faces twisted in anger while their mother was turned around to yell at them.These were the people we were protecting by doing this. I knew my boyfriend had fantasies of spreading his domination, creating some sort of perverted utopia for himself, so I was impressed that he was doing the. It felt so great. The texture and the heft of it.... I remember it like it was yesterday.I started stroking him. Gripping firmly and sliding his foreskin back. His cockhead was glistening. There was zero friction.And so we were sitting facing each other with our legs across each other’s reaching out and wanking each other off. I was only wanking Gary for about 30 seconds and then he came. It was powerful and he shot his cum onto his hand as it gripped my penis and onto my cock and upper thighs. They all romped and played in a big open field, that one day would be filled with big RV’s from all over the States and Canada. Soon it was time to move on, and turn back to the area where the bungalows were; Joe took us down his favorite trail near the lake shore, and the view was really one of the best we had seen on the whole place.We had seen what we went to see. Now we had in our heads the layout of the property, and where we wanted to start immediate construction. We already knew where we.