I didn’t tie the knots too tight, so after a bit of struggle, he was able to free himself.“Then if you do an elbow cinch, and tie the ends from th... wrist off to that, it’s impossible to get free because your fingers can’t reach the knots.”He smiled and nodded, trying to absorb the information. I removed my T-shirt and tossed it aside, continuing on with the lesson.“I’m still confused with some of the positions you showed me…” he started.I moved the few things that were on our four foot. They have a heater intheir truck. They have whiskey, too, to warm me from the inside. I saythat I do not need their warmth. I do not need the whiskey to warm my bodyand numb my mind. I thank them and walk on. They become more insistent.How odd it is, that they speak of dangers on the road. It is they who arethe danger.When I refuse, I am forced into the truck. I do not struggle very hard.They expect some struggle. They enjoy what they see as my helplessness.They have had their chance. I lay. Those two are Tracy and Amanda. They’re all good folks.”Carl said, “They are all pretty. You look better sitting with them.”I smiled. “I agree.”Two other guys joined us talking to Tracy and Melody. Amanda asked Carl how he knew me. Carl said, “Eric is my roommate though has only been around a little bit lately. He’s been busy. I think he’s spending a lot of time with Agnes.” I may have blushed a bit but didn’t try to hide a big smile.Agnes said, “He has to spend time with me. He’s my personal. "Pretty nice size," she said, "I wanted to tell you earlier, but I thought that might have been taking it too far." "Uh, thanks," I nervously laughed. My cock wasn't exactly huge, but my solid six inches were nothing to be ashamed of either. Before I could stop to think about what was going on, she reached out and grabbed my cock. She moved her hand deftly up and down the shaft. My assumptions earlier were true, she had been having a lot of fun at college. She used her left hand to massage my.