Each potential piss spot down the trail turned into multiple switchbacks, elevation changes, and eventually a flat open gravel area that was probably ... quarry. I had never been to this part of the park, and it definitely was not what I had I mind. But the brown-roofed shack just ahead would more than take care of the pressing need in my pants. The Pavlovian response as I approached the men's side nearly caused me to burst. I let my cock out as I continued stepping in toward the finish line.. Ben mumbled a greeting (a half-hearted ‘goomornin’) and went straight for a box of cereal. He lazily splashed some milk in a bowl, grabbed a spoon, mixed the contents and began grazing like a cow from his place at the edge of the breakfast table.His father, Peter, looked up from his newspaper just long enough to give Ben a once over and frowned slightly. He was a big man hardened by a lifetime of construction work and outdoorsy activities. That his only son would turn out to be such an. However there was a strong pull on my wrists and the collar dug into my neck constricting my breathing a little. "God knows how long I'll be able to bear this position, I hope Mistress Emma comes back soon!" I thought.Now, maybe three quarters of an hour later, I'm in a panic. My fingers try desperately to reach the knot binding my ankles to my wrists. Failing that, I try to see if I can loosen the buckles on the wrist cuffs. I am slowly persuading the leather strap through one of the buckles. ”...”Jillian, come in and have a seat. I hope our plane is ready to make a short flight.”“OH YES - Rondo was just telling us you have a surprise flight for us. Josh and Jan will be here in a minute, they were in the shower.”“Damn, I hate I missed that.”“You don’t need to miss any more of those opportunities. I’m ready for you, and so is Josh. Jan wants you too, but we know you’re busy, so we’ll wait our turn.”“I’m ready for you too. Now that I think back, I wish we’d had more time, the day we.