. I’ll let you but only when I’m holding your cock..Damn…it’s not much is it?...but you are incredibly hairy so that’s a bonus”So Suzanne ...eld my cock for my extended piss…as she shook it after I had finished it started to stiffen…“ Oh so your definitely a “grower not a shower”! She growled . “Show me what you’ve really got..”Under her direction I slowly stroked my cock from a 4” flaccid state to nearly 7” fully erect…“Well you’re not so long…but you are pretty thick…and I like that cock. Unfortunately, there were still half a dozen more activates we had to get through before bedtime. I used to think vacations were meant to help you relax, but obviously, my aunt disagreed. It was like she was trying to pack a whole summer of activities into a single weekend. Now that I think back upon that weekend, it was quite fun, but when I was living it, it felt like the longest two days of my life. I began to fear the day would never end, but after the longest game of Monopoly of my life,. "Please. Im sorry. I shouldn't have answered Your question like that. But I really had no idea that You spent the night. I should ask for forgiveness."Stephen looks at her with his soft, blue eyes. He sees her leaning in the doorway, fighting with her socks, and amusement fills His face.She finally has her socks properly on her feet. She then walks over to the counter, and leans her elbows on it, placing her chin in her hands. She sees amusement in His eyes, and that makes her agitated. I saw a single white sheet of paper on the table. There was a short, hand-written message on it. It read:I have your precious girlfriend. If you want to see her alive, come to the farm alone. You know what will happen if you don’t do as I say... It was signed “Witherand”. Looking closely at the paper, I thought I could see a bloodstain - it seemed that Anita didn’t go easily.Carol took the paper from my hands and read it. “You can’t go alone - you know it’s a trap!” She exclaimed.“Yeah, I know..