Half of his time, he spent driving his truck down the isolated paths of Redwood National Forest. The other half, he spent in the Ranger tower, looking... down from the heights to scan the forest for fire or campers in need. And though he has had to, on occasion, climb down from his perch to keep idiot, drunken campers from setting the forest ablaze, being a Forest Ranger was more like being a voyeur to every tree-hugger’s carnal fantasy. People would do the darndest things when they thought. ” “Well of course, it was your first cum of the day, remember that first blow job I gave you yesterday, I don’t know how I didn’t choke on that flood of cum you shot in my mouth. So, there wasn’t too much was there” “NO!!! I wish there was more. god, eating you is the best!” “My god, you’re turning into quite the cum-slut, aren’t you? C’mon, let me clean up and I’ll make dinner and later I’ll give you another blow job if you want” Looking a little disappointed, Rick asked, “Can I fuck you one. The sensations were amazing, heightening my senses as far as the alcohol would allow while still keeping me mellow and open. I felt the hem of my nightgown being slowly raised and instinctively lifted my hips to let it pass, my arousal growing by the minute.The gown slipped further up my body, exposing my boobs. It stopped and a warm, delicate hand began to caress my firming globes and stroke my oh-so-sensitive nipples. I could feel them hardening under its expert touch and leaned back against. "Yes, I do. She's bound to me. So, if anyone's in real trouble it'll be me." Still, I'm not going back there," Leland said, "I don't want to face him."I shook my head. "Lord Greenwood can't hold this against you. You were under the influence of Master PC." But I didn't do that to any of the other hostages," he said. I could tell he was very upset with the situation and his involvement."I think part of the influence was to get you to up the ante when it came to dealing with me," I offered..