She caught me more than once stealing glimpses of her smooth, luscious thighs as we drove in my green Honda CRV. But I also knew she was trouble, a tr...ubled girl who had thus far lived a troubled life. I cared what happened to her but didn’t fully trust her. So, when we crossed from the mainland on to the island, I pulled over on Coastal Highway and said adios. She grabbed her backpack from the backseat and looked up at me, slightly hopeful. Then she said, ‘Now that I’m off probation, maybe we. .. I thought... what's happening. One reached into my lap and started stroking my cock to see if I'd object, and since this was going on all over the room without any trouble, I let him. They both had their hard cocks out again, and they took turns stroking mine. I figured what the hell, and started returning the favor.One of them leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. It felt great, and this guy really knew how to do it. He moved his hot wet mouth up and down my shaft, swirling his tongue. Until that was, the afternoon of the points failure. Now that was an afternoon that will live long in the memory. Sorry, I'm getting a little ahead of myself, let me back track a little. I'd been traveling on the train to work for quite some time. You get to see the same faces day in, day out, but you never speak, never acknowledge that each other exists. It just isn't done. The same train in, the same train out. Hoards of people being shuffled around like so much cattle, herded here and. ”“You realize we brought our own rations,” Jefferson told her. There’s no need to feed us. We’re prepared to eat on the run if necessary.”She giggled. “This isn’t for you. I do this for myself and my family.”“You honestly think of them as your family?” Taylor said, watching several doing some unknown task in the backyard. It took a moment, but he noticed a few leaning over a pen. “Damn, they’re feeding chickens!” he mumbled.“Absolutely. I’ve lived with them for years. I trust them and we depend.