There were good years, of course, but too often they came only after long periods of hunger. Everyone worked almost every day. The corn required tendi...g, along with the beans. The few goats the high priests kept could not be sacrificed except in times of extraordinary hardship. That’s what everyone had told him and his friends, but there were persistent rumors the priests enjoyed a goat now and then whenever the mood took them.He remembered one night when he and his best friend, through the fog. It was a long and slow stroking back and forth on his cock. He was enjoying each soft stroke as he laid back, eyes closed.After about ten minutes of slow strokes, Seth began to tighten up. I knew where he was. This always brought on an intense slow building orgasm that instead of your cum racing through your cock it sort of swelled up and exploded.Anna picked up the pace just a little knowing he was nearing an orgasm."OH Fuck." Seth moaned and Anna then began rapidly stroking his cock.His body. He lays the flogger down and picksup the next device, April hearing the sounds around her as she is deep in herspace doesn?t know what to expect when she hears a new kind of a swish andcrack. A line down her back feels like it catches fire as she screams softly.An angry welt crosses her back as Lakedraws back the legree to smack her with the leather whip once more. More angrywelts crisscross over her ass and back as April dances with the legree, makinga wonderful song of pain/pleasure.. About an hour or so later, I felt someone squeeze my shoulder. I slowly turned my head and found Ryan standing to my right, his head tilted down a bit. He whispered, “Basement Bean?” I smiled and nodded my head. He moved away to allow me to get my things together and once I was ready, turned and walked away without even a glance. I followed him. We mazed through all the study cubbies and awkwardly placed couches until we finally got to the stairs. We walked down the stairs silently, him about a.