When he thought they had enough side poles cut and at the campsite, he cut and brought in a large pile of evergreen boughs.The once-light snowfall con...tinued, now beginning to come down harder, making both the humans glad they had decided to give up the hunt for the day to work on a shelter.Halfway expecting to be unable to accomplish their goal in one day, Morales had clipped his biggest handsaw to the side of the case where they carried many of their tools, including his axe, Jasmine’s short. Ronnie trembled slightly and gasped, but did nothing to stop Paul as his fumbling grew firmer and more confident. The younger boy’s excitement was growing and his penis was swelling rapidly and straining against the restricting fabric of his underpants as the attentions of his friend became more urgent. Paul leaned towards him, looked into his eyes and said softly, ‘I’m going to get your cock out.’ Ronnie’s response was to take a deep breath, nod his assent and whisper, ‘I’ve wanted you to do. "Rachel smiled comfortingly. "Don't worry. If you don't like it, you canalways come home."That was the only thing keeping Bobby sane at this moment.As the length of their drive increased, the butterflies in Bobby'sstomach seemed to multiply. He hated not knowing what lie ahead forhim, even if it was supposed to be something good. He had tried severaltimes to look up this School on the internet, with no success. Itreally did have no name, apparently. Such obscurity and anonymity madeBobby think. They were free, with a freedom that I would never again be able to feel.I'd given them three months. I'd wanted them to think it was over. I wanted them lulled into a nice sense of security. I wanted them to think they were just coming out of the end of the tunnel ... a tunnel I'd be stuck in for the rest of my fucking life.Oh no. It wasn't over. I hadn't even fucking started.I smiled as I took a screen capture of a nice close up of Amber and Dave in flagrante delicto, as it were. Amber's legs.