There was no place to take shelter, nowhere to change her pants, assuming any of the clothes in her backpack stayed dry when it hit the wet road. She ...imped along with her broken heel. The rain had stopped and now it was just constant snow. Kathleen knew she had to get warm and dry soon, or she would risk getting hypothermia. She could hear a noise far off in the distance that sounded like a chainsaw. There were no other roads so she had no idea which direction the sound was coming from. She. He spit on his hand and began smearing the spital around and in my hole. He used his finger to loosen my ass as he lubed it with his spit.Then I felt the head of his cock probing my hole. He began easing in very slowly. The pain was intense. I asked him to stop, but he continued to press in. Then the most amazing thing happened as he made contact with my prostate, the pain eased and a warm feeling of pleasure took over.He started slow fucking me with each stroke going deeper till he was balls. The Nevada desert would be a great place to practice."I said, "I will check with the squadron and let you know by Friday."I found Cynthia, Tiger, and Squeaker sitting together in the family room. Cynthia patted the couch. I sat beside her. I acknowledged the cats.Cynthia looked at me. She hugged me and said, "Now you have done it. YOU ARE FEARLESS LEADER! I have been worried about you before. Now you can't escape. We need to distribute the load. I am your care partner. You need to learn to. He was pretty hung-over, in spite of my ministrations ... it wasn't like I could see evidence of intra-cranial bleeding, but loud noises were definitely a bad idea and he was moving real slow. I was giving him sort of a sponge-bath, direly needed with as much alcohol as he was sweating out and we were talking. When I got around to washing his cock, well, it produced a reaction-" I imagine it would," Nicki said, with just a hint in her voice that Carol washing her crotch might produce a similar.