She figured that if they were asleep, then it was a safe time for her to see them. They were soon dressed in their cold-weather clothes and had donned...the knapsacks filled with extra supplies before they left.Ricky donned his thin, white, canvas-looking shoes he called deck-shoes. Micky put back on her more sturdy boots. She wasn’t so keen on stubbing her toes in the dark, in a rock-strewn cavern.Micky also added some more food to her knapsack and two extra bottles of water. It wasn’t as if the. It was a beautiful specimen of man-meat.I plunged my face down on to the head and sucked it in past my lips and looked up at him like a bitch in heat. "yeah, that's a good girl." he said as he winked at me. I slobbered and spit on that cock and lubed it up. I had him sit in the chair and I removed my butt plug."You have something I need, stud." I said to him. This meat stick was making me hot and I wanted to feel it in me. I was acting like a wanton whore as I straddled him. I positioned his. Followed by another T-shirt and my shoulder holstered 1911.45 ACP pistols. And a fitted cave lion jacket I zipped about 1/3 of the way. I put on my web belt with two Glock 17’s, two different sized Bowie knives, and two small Mag-lite flashlights.I to whistled for my friends to return, and after putting the mares away in their stalls, I saddled Clyde with extra ammo for the AR-15 and the M1 was stored in the saddle bags. I put the long guns in the molded to fit leather scarab on both sides of. When I reached their house I started to feel homesick and missed my parents. So then my aunt used to comfort me by hugging me and sleep with me at night. As time went by I got used to living in my aunts house and we both where very attached to each other. When I reached my 10th standard I got admission in a good boarding school in another town in Kerala and very sadly I left my aunt’s house. In boarding school the students started to give me sex education on finding out how decent I was and.