His bleary eyes cracked open to glare at the offending device as he clumsily slapped it into silence. He considered closing his eyes, getting in anoth...r five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him that there would be no peace to be found.Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the cobwebs were shaken from his mind. Science fiction posters lined his walls. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains. I was sure it was not a dream, His seed still coursed in my veins and His words rang in my head! I finally realized that He had given me orders...to spread the word of Cock. This meant something totally different to me now though. As I read more and more from His book, I realized that He was the recipient of my worship. That all my prayers and all my actions were to feed Him! His was the "Bible of Cock - The Book of Lust" and there lay the answer to all my desires!!i slept during the day, my. "They left sometime during the night and headed back toward St Jo, though." Any idea how many of them there were?" Ab asked."Yeah, there were three of them. There were three horses anyway. One of the horses could have belonged to the man you shot."Ab nodded and said, "They may not think they have enough men to do the job, now. We may not be through with them yet."All of us sat and thought about that for a while.The women helped me get into the tent, then they removed my trousers and rolled me. I opened the inside door and saw through the glass that his hand was brushing away the mosquitoes. I left the screen door shut and shout, “I’ll open the garage door, come around.”When we meet up in the garage, I told him, “Sorry about that, I don’t want those pesky mosquitoes in the house.”　“No problem,” he says.　I lowered the garage door.　He must be a new guy, I have not seen him before. He’s about thirty five or so. Tall and slim and gorgeous as hell. He’s clean shaven, grey hair, wears.