You take it up the ass?” Again, he pulled his dick out of my mouth for my answer.“Yes, sir, I do. That’s what I was really hoping for.”“Craw...l up there on the bed.”I crawled onto the bed, my body stretching across the width of the sleeper. “Is this where you want me?” I asked.The trucker grabbed my ankles in his strong hands and twisted me so that I was lying across the mattress. As he rolled me over onto my stomach, he said, “The truck don’t rock so much this way. Get on your hands and knees.”I. Maybe it was something in the mountain air because their libidos were taken to an extreme new level, during their stay. Before they left, they had a hard time cleaning all their jizz off the lovely woollen carpet. Terence waited until Thursday before phoning Byron. Terence could sense a slight reluctance in Byron’s demeanour, but Byron finally agreed to meet at one of their former favourite restaurants the following evening. Terence was excited and hopeful but kept telling himself to play it. It was almost orgasmic -- almost.Mom was rolling on the floor, just inside the room, howling, while Dr. Smathers was clinging to the door to keep from joining her. Mom had a deep, rich guffaw. Dr. Smathers was more the high cackle type.Together they made an interesting harmony, I guess. I was laughing so hard I could hardly hear anything.I don't know how long it went on. One of us would start to gain control, only to lose it again. Tears were running from my eyes down into my ears! Finally we. There was a colonel at this base, the second-in-command, who had sorely vexed the Captain when they were younger. Once this man even ordered my uncle whipped. It did not happen, a superior intervened as the perceived offense was a private matter involving a bet on a game of skill, not a military crime. But my uncle did not forget that the unlawful and disgraceful order had been given. So on his post-retirement visit the Captain kneecapped the colonel, then injected the man with home-grown pain.