He wants to close his eyes and just drift off – Is he dying? Duncan is talking about untying and going for help. He knows this is a bad idea, but he...just wants to lie there and rest – He doesn’t want to think any more. Part of him tries to believe that Duncan should go, and for a few minutes they discuss ways off the ridge and he lets himself believe he’ll be off the hill soon…….. Slowly he comes back to reality. He doesn’t know what they should do, but he knows this isn’t it. It’s getting. Finally, with a spastic arching of their bodies they would fall limp against the end of the tub and remain motionless for a minute or two before starting to wash my body. They always spent a lot of time washing my private parts and I really enjoyed that.Sex was never discussed in our home so I never connected their moaning to sexual arousal. I never connected their body jerking around and going limp with them having an orgasm. Hell, I didn’t even know what an orgasm was. At least I didn’t until. I dismounted as she just lay there, whimpering on the bed, her body glistening with our sweat. I'm still hard and very horny, I grab her rolling her over. " Get on your hands and knees...I'm going to mount my bitch." I growled in her ear. Sunny is so emotionally and physically exhausted half of her wanted to resist and half of her wanted to give in so it would be over. She moves into position, I move in behind her. I lean over the top of her, she feels my chest hair on her back. Then I cup her. In the complete darkness I felt nothing, smelled nothing, tasted nothing, and in the pitch blackness of the chamber when closed, saw nothing. And when Jason's voice ended, I heard nothing.Time resembled dreams. All senses resided in my head. I floated in the middle of a large calm lake, looking up at sharp, towering mountains crested by snow. Wispy clouds thickened and became benevolent faces of gods looking down at me. When they laughed, I laughed with them. The blue sky became fragmented,.