I started to cough in shock and she giggles." Oh calm down and take another hit." I could feel her tongue go up and down my shaft everything felt supe... sensitive. That's when she lifted her head and looked into my eyes. "You know I should punish you for being a perv." She started laughing and ran over to the closet and grabbed a box."What do you have in that box?" "Your punishment." she starts giggling again and pulls out an eight inch long silicon strap-on."My girlfriend loves this thing." Wow. Cal Fontz was, like Jack, strongly built from farm work, but he was an older man than Jack. His stomach was a little soft, but otherwise he was built sturdily. Cal’s cock, whereas not as long as Jack’s, was no less impressive inasmuch as its width--that is to say, Cal Fontz had a beer can cock. He was circumcised, too--something the teenage girls had yet to see. The aforementioned prick was standing at rigid attention, ready for action.‘Now then, ‘ the Pastor said. ‘If the parties involved in. Find a way to get a leave.’ Her eyes were wet and she was hanging on to my hand with both of hers. ‘Hey,’ I said, ‘give it a chance. Let’s talk about something else.’ Somehow, conversation dribbled away, along with lust. We cuddled in the cold bed, listened to the wind rattle a loose shutter, and slept. The shutter was rattling harder in the morning. I thought about a nor’easter and pulled the arm wrapped around Kathleen tighter. Whispered in her ear, ‘Maybe we are marooned by the storm. The. ”“What, now? No, in case you haven’t noticed, it’s cold outside.”“That your only objection?” I looked at the thermometer in her Z4, “It’s already up to fifty-one,” I told her, then reached to the heat dial and turned it another three degrees, “there, problem solved. Now you can.”We were a couple miles before the town of Soap Lake. I’d never been there before, no idea what the highway was like through town. “No, I’m not going to do that… I’m a grown woman, not a teeny-bopper exhibitionist.”“Come.