The bulldozer had made the parking site for the buses and logistics far from the runway and close to the pipeline at Baker 2. There was woods separati...ng the camp from the runway.Three drug planes had made their last landings at Baker 2. We had more drugs, pilots, the planes and money. They had just gotten one cleared away and an hour later another would show up on Brownsville military Doppler radar, thought to inbound.The command center was called and the camp alerted. We had learned from our. We greeted each other, traded amenities about the heat and such. I noticed he had a hand-carved cane by his side. He looked to be about 40, and strong as an ox. He had on worn overalls, an old dirty undershirt and scuffed boots. I asked if I could trouble him for a cup of water. He turned to the front door and yelled in.?Missy, get out here. NOW!?Almost immediately a young girl, probably 14 or 15, came running to the door, and standing behind the screen door asked politely what the man. The result had me stood there with a ring around the base of my cock and balls, one around my balls pulling them down slightly and the third was around the base of my cock above my balls. The constricting effect seemed to encourage the blood flow in to my cock but reduced the flow out. I felt myself swelling and my cock felt like it was getting even larger. She handed me a bathrobe and put the other one on herself. She looked fantastic. I, on the other hand, looked like I was sporting a circus. The stickiness goes away when it reaches body temperature. Easy on, easy off." Would you come over here, please? Can I touch it?" Saul asked.Heather stood again, stepped out of her skirt. Her thighs were striped, one leg horizontally, the other vertically. Her buttocks were checked in black and white. She walked around the table and sat on it in front of Saul and Anne."Touch all you want. You get me stirred up, you gotta fix it."They all touched Heather's lurid body, feeling the dry, warm.