This is my home town and I could never live down the embarrassment this would bring to my family. That could take away everything I've worked for all ...these years. And yet my slightly engorged fat cock told me another story. It felt good to feel the warm sun and wind caressing my pale cock. I squeezed and stroke myself while nervously glancing about. My cock thickened beneath my manipulations. I lowered my body until my ball sack nestled into the warm sand. Small gasps and grunts escaped my. ”KurtisThe stairs behind the queen’s throne went deeper and deeper. They spiraled as we descended into cooler and cooler air. Lasla, on my arm, didn’t seem unnerved by this. Nervous, but not because of where we were going.When had she been down here?My dragon-mother walked behind us, her leash in my hand. What could Queen Athirmi have lost that she needed me to recover? My shoulders itched. This was the last hoop I would jump through. The last test I would permit. I had to know if I could. ..but facts proved that it wasn't so.The ancients weren't the ignorant ones, no, they were wise, wise enough to seal the threat before it could overwhelm them.Wise, incredibly wise, and yet not wise enough to win against the power of time... or maybe they just underestimated their descendants foolishness?Be it time or folly, fact was that modern humans in their own ignorance not only forgot their ancestor's teaching, but even regarded them as unfounded legends born out of ignorance about. It just might take two shot instead of one. So if you had the extra second, then 90% was fine. And since Hugo's assessment was based on deer, who weren't shooting back, I decided it was about 90% accurate.All this rambling is to say there was no where in the compound, I felt the bug out bag would be safe. I probably should have just left it at the UPS store. I wanted it close enough to get to quick in case the Green Machine found me. So at the moment it was behind the seat of my truck. Well it.