He tossed up the tent, sleeping bag and the chest. Leaning the canoe against the wall he used the seats as steps to work his way up on the ledge with ...iz.Looking around they knew that they were as high as they were going to get. The rest of the way up was nothing but solid wall. "We better hope this is high enough."Ben could tell that she was nervous as she was shaking. "You ok?" Just cold, we loss everything else but what we have on. I am about to freeze."He could feel the chill going through. "You work close to me," he said."Where do you work?" I asked, still on my knees, as he put his phone in his shirt pocket."The Eggerton building," he said.That was a building across the street from me."You already want more, don't you?" He asked, as if able to read my mind."Yes, sir," I admitted, still staring at his still semi-erect cock."I could come by your work sometime today to deposit a load if you like," he offered as casually as if he were offering to drop off a coffee.I knew I should. The wholeness they felt together brought a contentment, an instant relief and fulfilment that both experienced, and each knew from the other that they were experiencing the same deep inner feelings of contentment. The sharing danced between them, pulling them closer and closer together, so that the bond that fastened them would never undo. David presented the delightful roses he had grasped in his hand to her. Watching her facial expressions so carefully as the roses came into her line of. .' Downfallen I undressed and followed Bruce to the bath. Bruce started the water and we stepped into the tub, the water was a little hot for me but Bruce seemed to enjoy it. Bruce took the face clothe and soaped it up and started to wash his self. As he turned he looked at me and handed me the clothe saying '...you're my bitch, wash me...' Reluctantly I took hold of the clothe and started to wash his shoulders and chest. Bruce closed his eyes briefly then snapped '...wash all of me and make.