It carried dream catchers, mugs, local jams, t-shirts, and other gifts to remind one of their visits to the region. They carried the wild rice, but it...was cultivated. They also carried small statues that represented some of the wildlife of the region. There were also wood statues of old woodsmen and lumberjacks. One of the carvings immediately caught my eye. The statue was of a beautiful woman; at least that was what I thought. She was slender, shapely, and scantily clad. The eyes were very. You stand in front of me and begin to run your hands over me, checking to make sure i have shaved properly. I start to get hard again and, when your satisfied with my shaving, you tell me to kneel in front of you. You sit in a chair and tell me to wank myself until you tell me to stop,you ask me if i'm close to cumming and i say yes master i am.You make me stop just before i cum, my cock is throbbing, desperate for release, you then tell me to continue wanking,You wait a while and make me stop. He trailed off looking into space."Oh, honey, I'm so sorry," gushed Denise as she quickly stood and walked over to hug him."She's been sick for a while, I just didn't expect that... " Jack trailed off again as Denise hugged him to her chest."Baby... I'm so sorry... I don't know that there's anything I can say beyond that. Are you ok? Is there anything I can do," babbled Denise as she hugged Jack fiercely.Jack shook his head and didn't say anything. It took Denise a minute to realize that he was. Since he had his work done for the day, Derrick planned on simply snoozing on one of the floating lounge chairs for an hour of so. He was in a nice peaceful dream when he heard the gate to the pool close. He looked up in surprise as Megan walked around the pool deck. "Damn, is it 2:30 already?" No uncle Derrick. Remember I told you yesterday I get off on Wednesdays at noon?" Oh yeah, I forgot." As Megan pulled off the large beach towel that was wrapped around her waist, he couldn't help but.