Then he pulls out Emma’s chair for her, and she sees something attached to the seat. She stares at Donald, somewhat understanding what it is, but s...mewhat confused.“Emma, you have done so well with the finger play, I think it is time for you to start to experience plugs also. I will help you sit on it, and you will feel it up in you as we eat. It will help you to get used to such play more and more.”Wide-eyed, Emma just nods her acceptance of this.Donald puts some lube on the tube and rubs. Lance followed suit, running his hand up and down his cock’s length. They sat and stood there, watching the other slowly and sensuously jacking his cock. “And nobody’s ever sucked it? That means you’ve never had sex? That’s not good, son.” Fred said.Another slow minute went by. Fred quietly asked, “Would you like ME to suck it?” Lance quietly answered, “Yes, sir.” Fred slipped out of his chair onto the floor on his knees and took Lance’s long magnificent cock in his hand. He opened his mouth. "Hey sissy boi, are you alright?" asked Officer Craig as he approached mestaring at my open robe."Yes sir, I'm fine thank-you," I replied as if on auto program. Damn, Idon't want to deal with him also, or maybe Maggie went back on her word?Wonder if he knows or has seen the tape of me confessing?"So how come you aren't skipping down the hallway like a little girltonight," he remarked with a little sarcasm."Maggie just gave me my flu shots and I'm not feeling very well," Ianswered."Well I can. The frozen ground made his journey possible, because the numerous creeks, swamps, muskeg and lakes would have made this same journey take almost all of the short summer. He alternated between his short specialy made telemarking skis, when the weather was cold and the snow hard enough, and his snowshoes when the temperature softened the snow too much. He had waited out a blizzard of two days, huddled in a snow shelter, nursing his fist sized fire, and keeping the smoke hole from freazing closed.