'Could be', I said 'many times I was assaulted sexually and made to endue multiple sex sessions and no one cared if I came or not'. 'Now I like havin... a big hard dick deep in my butt from time to time and no that my sex partner is happy getting what he wants'. Jarvis asked 'what is your favored position than'. I answered 'I like to be on my back with my legs wrapped around your waist'. Jarvis pulled from my butt and turned me over to my back and lifting my calves said 'in that case let me. I looked downnoticing Travis' dick and balls were still hanging outof his jeans. The warm air kept them from shrinkingback into their denim home. Travis caught me lookingat his family jewels saying "Hey dude! You've had achance to check out my goods. How about you let mecheck what your packing?" For some reason the phrasemade me blush like a first year school boy.Travis easily picked me up off the ground carrying meeffortlessly to the end of his truck and sitting medown on the open. The scuttlebutt was that they’d survived, but at what cost? It was only two weeks after I’d found them that the For Sale sign went up on their house, and it sold for a song. I know, because I was trying to price my house, and get something, anything out of it, but without Tom’s signature, it took way too long to jump through the legal hoops. Eventually, I ended up driving my beat up van 400 miles to my mother’s house, all my remaining worldly goods packed inside. The eight year old van my. I started to think there was a lot of painting going on. I went back to see Shawna, but Sandy said she was next door in the paint booth. When I looked into the booth window, Shawna was in her coveralls, face mask, and head cover, painting another rack of frames and some panels for the rebuild shop.I hadn't asked her about Debbie Wilson yet, either.Back in the motor shop, I asked Sandy to have Shawna find me when she came out of the paint booth. These two girls were fast, as they appeared to be.