If we weren't riding on a well maintained road, these carts would be close to useless. They had little in the way of ground clearance, and their heavy... wheels and stiff frames would be cumbersome to drive on anything less manicured. Their low slung frames made loading and unloading the logs they carried far easier than it would have been otherwise, even allowing them to be loaded or unloaded in an emergency alongside the road. Lucat, the wagon master, didn't seem too concerned about this. The conversation then turned to which of us guys could last longer before we shot our load. Again a race was proposed. On out backs we allowed the girls to jack our dicks and play with our balls. Watching T* play with J*'s cock and balls soon had me shooting my load.When I came the contest ended and we had a few more drinks and now the conversation was about nothing but sex, who did what, what the girls liked and didn't like, etc.It was then brought up (I really do not know by who) That I had. Once they left I called the two guys on the phone and told them to come over,that it was safe. The both arrive at the same time and I greet them at the door in a short black sun dress,black thigh highs and garter,baby blue satin string bikini panties,blonde wig and black heels. We sit down on the couch and have a couple of drinks and make out,me stroking each of their cocks through their pants,kissing each other deeply. After a only a few moments I lead them upstairs to my mom and dads room and. .. she... how can she take the terrible news so soon after beinghurt?" Your mama is a strong woman. And she will want to know." Because she is so sick, and because what has happened, will be such agreat shock, I must _not_ show myself to her in a dress. I must makemyself look as much like the son she knew as possible, until she hashad time to accept what has changed. After she has, I will do what Imust to make her feel better." Then the girl's look became sternagain. "What Mama most needs.