God, it must be a chore to keep this clean with the absence of facilities.Tim backed up and sat down on a log that was pulled close to the trailer. "C...me out and sit. I think Buck pulled a fast one on me--you too for that matter. Let's decide what is best for you because you can't stay here. Buck is gone. He is on his way to Texas, and miles and miles from here by now." What do you mean? He goes away sometimes, but he always comes back. I don't even know where I am. What will we do?" There was. Waving off the wine for later, I walk around. It’s a trip down memory lane. All the stuff that used to belong to Doris’s first husband is here. The war stuff that used to hang on the walls of her house. ‘Pick me.’ I hear the most wondrous, womanly voice whisper on the wind that tickles at my ears, from the east. I turn as fast as I can to see where that beautiful voice came from, just to see no one there. I decide to walk towards the direction I think I heard the voice come from. I stand next. She could hear laughter as he grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her mouth, so she had to fight not to choke. But she was managing it until, with a snap, a leather whip landed sharply across her ass, leaving a long red mark on the white skin and causing her to accidentally bite down in shock. It wasn't hard, but the cock was pulled from her lips with a yell and the man viciously backhanded her across the face, sending her sprawling onto the mattress. She heard the man's friends. "Oh my god ... you're one of her students" she commented in amazement.I nodded as I looked down to the floor. Looking down maybe wasn't a great idea because at that moment she decided to fall to her knees and attack my shorts. There was no belt to undo this time - the shorts had an elastic band. She hooked her fingers into the waistband and pulled them slowly down, catching on my erect cock for a moment before it popped free as my shorts fell to the floor around my ankles."Oh my fucking god ....