"They're living up in Frederick, raising a family," she said, checking on the status of my still-sore member."That's where I grew up, Frederick Town,"... I told her."Was you in that fight at Trenton, back a while?" she asked, tickling her way through my belly hair."Um hm," I said, "that's where I got this scar on my neck and lost a finger." I showed her the stump."Cost old Matthew two toes," she said, kissing my damaged hand. "Froze 'em right off. They threw him out of the army." Lucky man," I. His golf game was mediocre at best, and he just couldn’t validate the cost of the high-end club. That didn’t stop him from wanting it. “Baby, I love it,” he said as he took it from her. “I know I hassle you a lot about playing golf, but I also know how much you enjoy it.” “Maybe I’ll get home a few strokes sooner with this,” he said as he gave the putter a few test swings. “I can hope,” she said, and then punctuated it with a little laugh. Mark leaned his gift up against the side of the couch. So, you jerk me off.” Like today in the bathroom, he just stopped moving and stood perfectly still. I knew what he wanted this time and I wanted it too. I kept stroking his cock with my butt. I squeezed it a little as I jerked his cock. It felt so good and I didn't want to stop. My body became his toy. I started out short and slow but with the slick lubricant it didn't take long before I was stroking it longer, deeper. Randy's cock felt so good as I worked it. “Oh fuck.” I groaned as his cock. And the chains which held the frame were connected to massive timbers which had been built into the roof of the cabin. A flagstone area the same size as the frame filled the center of the room. It was bordered by an equally impressive, though much smoother, square of wood.“There’s a steel fireplace that can hang from the frame,” holly said softly, “but I really don’t think that’s why Uncle Cornelius had it built.” She nodded upward with her head and I looked more closely at the frame. Evenly.