I saw a clearingcoming up and several barn type buildings. We sk**ded to a stop in front ofthe last one. Luke got out. I opened my door and the dirt a...nd dust waseverywhere from us speeding down the road. I got out the car and Luke saidget your ass in there, as he was pushing me towards the door of this barn.Once inside, it was hot. There were hay bales everywhere on one sideand what I found out later were old timey tobacco sticks on the otherside. There must have been thousands of them. Near. Francis’ son, Victor, was working in Chicago, but his two daughters, Esther and Joy, were both still in New York.We talked a little about the passing of his wife, Heidi. She’d been struck down by a particularly aggressive cancer and had managed to fight it off until she saw her youngest child graduate, and then had given in to the inevitable and said her farewells to her loved ones. When Francis shared this part of his life story, the last days of Heidi, I had to turn my head to hide my watery. I then did the same for my bedroom. I did not want to be stumbling around in the dark when I returned to my rooms, later. I then got to work on making the rooms more temperature comfortable. That took a bit more time. It had been ages since I had done these types of spells. I had come to rely on gas or electric heating over the years.By the time I was done, it had gotten noticeably darker outside. I was now very hungry.There was a knock on my door. I strode over and opened it. In the hallway. Digging the tip of my tongue inside you now, eating you out. I do it for about 5 more minutes until there is no more taste because your anus and asshole are now completely clean. "Now you're gonna give my balls a tongue bath" I hear you tell me. You lay on your back and I crawl between your legs. I lift and hold your balls and feel their meaty weight. I play with your balls and jiggle them around in your warm damp scrotum. I start kissing your balls all over. Then I lick them all over,.