His cold fingers inspect the rope, his face turning to the roadway as an open wagon rumbles into the area, and across the now swampy grass. His expres...ion might be interesting, were his entire face not covered with a black mask. Snow sticks momentarily to this as well, providing unexpected details as to the shape under it. Dark piercing eyes can be seen through a slit in the mask.Two guards climb from the wagon, shielding their faces from the wind and rain, urging a prisoner to climb down. "Hey, Mike," I called. He turned to look at me with a guilty look on his face. "I wasn't doing anything," he replied. "Sure," I nodded as I sat in my chair. Usually, I am the first one up here, so I was caught off guard by him being here. He looked at me, then began to walk over to my desk. "What is it?" I asked. "You know Tiffany?" he asked. I let out a deep sigh. Tiffany was a redhead that worked down on the shipping floor. He has had a huge crush on her for months now. "I popped the. Kate wanted to be taken, used, fucked, forced to have sex but not in a way that resembled rape, far from it. Kate loved being used, and the act of being used and caught out was even higher on her to-do list. It has taken me five years to become convinced of these astounding facts. That is, if they are factual.oOoWhich is why I am here, drinking coffee in a café, on the street where Kate lives. I have been here for the last three Saturday’s in a row hoping to bump into her. I have to find out if. I sure would love to hug your big beautiful naked titties against my naked chest. If you’re afraid my cock may slip inside your pussy, you can hold it up out of the way as you slide close and press your naked titties against me.”“Damn Josey! You can talk some shit! That makes me want to hold your cock in my hand while I hug you.”“Hold my cock straight up, so there won’t be any danger if it slipping into your virgin pussy while we hug. Since you have never hugged a naked man, I’m sure you have.