Twenty days had passed since they had sandbagged him. Twenty days, he had spent tied and manacled, rolling from side to side as the wagon tumbled nort...ward.There had not been one chance to escape. There had not even been one chance to clean himself, and he smelled like it. The many days without food had weakened him, too, and even if there had been a chance for escape, he was doubtful how far he would have got in his weakened state.Now, a voice sounded from outside."Halt! Who are you?" Me. Tim…, be careful. Like any deft teenage boy I snuck past enemy lines and returned with some pop and a few sandwiches which had been left unguarded near the kitchen door. I went to where mom was hiding and like two mice we scurried to my room. All locked up and secure. Mom ate one sandwich and drank a pop, I had two sandwiches and drank a pop. I had a small cooler in my room, I put the two remaining pop and one sandwich into this cooler, for later. Mom was fidgeting allot. Mom, I can see your. Nancy snuggled into me saying she would rather have it inside her first but said she thought the idea was very erotic.Knowing how the ladies were always planning our group's escapades I asked, "So when do we have this party planned for?"Nancy rubbed her hand over my expanding zippered front answering, "This Saturday afternoon. Then after dinner and all you guys recover, we're going to have a good old fashioned orgy. We even have two new couples who have gotten their tests back and want to be a. As he covered his face his mother took note and looked up. Samantha moved her hand as to brush something off her blouse. Seeing nothing out of the usual, she went back to reading. The nurse came out and called Samantha's name. Spreading her legs wider to stand, she gave him a better view up her skirt. Seeing the obvious tenting of his pants, she smiled and followed the nurse. After her exam, she dressed. Buttoning the back of her skirt, Samantha left it unzipped. Seeing the young man was still.