Her shirt was a ripped sleeveless white t-shirt that had been painted on and also had to hand prints across where her chest was. Jay looked at Triste... and smiled at her silently trying to read what might be on her mind. “Hey Mr. Wells” said Tristen. “You missed a good game” she added. “Yeah, sounds like it. I had to finish up somethings around here tonight” he said.The girls came in excited and Anna told her dad that they had won the game in overtime. They put their things down and went. ." she faintly murmured."What?"She stared at me, through me, weighing something, then finally said, "Itcould use more of an ending I think. And I gotta tell you... there's a lotyou don't know... but then, that's how I know you're harmless..."5When I woke up the next morning I panicked immediately. Sophia was gone.My head hurt - it'd taken more than a couple of drinks to build theconfidence to share my little story with her. I reached for theibuprofen in my bedside drawer."Of course -" my heart. Once I got that bit of a pasture cleared and fenced my friend Vern dropped some larger things for me. He owned a helicopter and I would bundle up some stuff I needed and he would fly them in, hung under his bird and drop them off in the pasture for me. I made sure those bundles were well tarped to keep out some of the critters, because Vern only brought those bundles out to me when he had nothing else to do and when he was flying this way. Sometimes it would be a week or two before I made it. He started laughing and I directed my piss directly into his mouth. Shawn choked a bit, accidentally swallowing some, but then he sat up on his knees, mouth wide open, and dove towards my cock, letting my piss fill his mouth. As my stream sputtered to a finish, Shawn leaned back to show me his mouth full of my urine, gargling it for a few seconds so it bubbled and splashed out onto his chest. Then he shut his mouth and, with a loud gulp, swallowed it all.Stunned, all I could do was keep jerking.