The short break had been enough to make his already tortured muscles stiffen. His legs felt like lead. "I better get started now." Jason, have you see...n or heard anything from Richie?" Cassie asked."No, nothing. I don't believe he's taking the same route." I just wish we could've given him a cell phone, too..." No, it was too risky. We don't know how bad things are with his mother, and, well, he's not the most tech-savvy person around."Cassie sighed. "I know. I just wish..."Jason mounted his. After mom left, it wasn't long before Uncle Mike pulled into the driveway. My dad was working a second shift then, and was already gone. That left just me and my Uncle Mike. I went out into the garage where he was taking out his tool box and getting things set to get my mom’s car working right. As he was working under the hood of her car, we were also talking about what had happened last week. He asked me if I was old enough to masturbate yet and if I did. I wasn't sure what he meant, but when. "He realized that Dilantro was looking at him anxiously, waiting for some sort of reaction."It is, I hope, a female camel?" Why yes sir, it is. Her name is Mathilda. But the men would be equally happy with a male camel, I imagine."This was too much. It was enough to turn his stomach. He nodded curtly to his second-in-command and went into his private quarters.Time did pass slowly at Fort Amatilla, and it passed more slowly for its commander than for anyone. He had many long, hot, dusty hours to. We aren't quite through just yet."I gave her another minute of stroking then stopped, eager to see what was to come next. She jumped up from the desk and reached under her skirt. She pulled down her panties, already slightly wet from watching me jerk. She turned around and bent over the desk, hiking up her skirt as she did, revealing her delicious ass. "Fuck me hard." She commanded. "If you haven't moved this desk up against the wall before you cum, you're not fucking me hard enough."She.