The scar is clean and treated if that’s what you were wondering next.”Jim wondered why they would treat AC’s wounds; usually they would just be ...illed. Fuck did he just refer to a person as an AC? Too much time around ‘normal’ people he guessed.“It’s getting dark. You can spend the night here if you so choose. The AC we’re asking to take with you wants to sleep in tonight one last time. I imagine it won’t have a decent mattress for months, if not the rest of its life.”Jim slept fairly well that. "More water was being released into the nozzle up my ass.. At the sametime I felt her soft hand close over my rock hard prick. Two things atonce, the scary enema water and her touching my dick."Yeah that's my Pretty Girl, nice and hard for Mommy in his liddle peepee."She was ever so slowly jackin my rigid dick as the remainder of thewater flowed into me."You have a pretty dickie bird, Jerry. Mommy loves seeing you hard. Doyou like to be hard?" Oh yes Mommy. I love it. Thank you for touching. I might be able to sleep a little in the truck, but that wouldn't be enough. I knew that from previous experience. Besides I had pissed away any real nap time I might have had while fishing with Molly.At 6PM I rode to McDonald's for a burger and fries before I put the truck on the road. The dead drop was described as a metal tool locker on the side of the road. It was one of those that looked like a portable toilet. It looked like a state highway project tool locker. That particular one was. " Maybe I can take the edge off for you." I told you I can wait for Glen." Okay, but I could still get you off without having sex with you." How in the world could you do that?" With my fingers and maybe my tongue. Take a trip out to my van with me and I'll show you." Oh no. You'll get me out there and I'll have to fight you off. Don't want to be in a position where I have to scream for help." No you won't. It wouldn't do my reputation any good for that to happen. I promise to keep it in my.