Had MY car...” she sighed. “That’s what I should’ve done, but Cindy, sometimes she’s just so, I dunno, UP that you listen and next thing you... know ... we couldn’t get Bubba...”“Luggage,” I corrected.She laughed. I like hearing that. “Yeah ... Terri’s all about Pratchett. Luggage. The luggage wouldn’t fit in my car, so they figured that they’d do this round robin flight, drop me and Luggage off.”“This is good,” I said. “I don’t mind...”“If you wanna go out ... I mean, every night of the week –. The fire resistance wuz what sold me on paying the extra price.We loaded the roofing on one wagon an' the rest on the other wagon, so that we wuz ready ta head home by early afternoon. I had got an even bigger discount when I had offered ta pay in gold coins instead of paper bills. While we wuz in town, I picked up some more ammunition fer the Spencer carbines. Shit, prices wuz really going up: I spent $18.73 in one day! Fortunately, most of it had come from the Jayhawkers an' Bushwhackers that. I'd been doing this since I was 11 and was now 14. R also enjoyed telling us about the fun he had with older men in the toilets in the park, how he let them suck him off and how he liked to play with their cocks too. I was intrigued.I started going to the park after school and tentatively began to go into the male toilets and wait to see what happened. At first I just stood at the urinal and pretended to pee, usually nobody else came in, it was a quiet park, so I started to play with myself and. Paul lay there getting turned on by their fingers on his body. He moved his hands and soon had a cock in each. Mutual encouragement followed.Also in the room was a padded stool. Black Leather. Eye catching. The lower level was a pair of kneeling pads that were long enough to support the knee and the whole of the lower leg. They were far enough apart to spread the legs and facilitate access to everything hanging down and from behind. There were also several pairs of ring-eyes, suitably placed to.