I set out my ground blanket with my saddle for a pillow then I pull my real warm blanket over me. I wake up during the night when people join me then ...I go back to sleep. In the morning I find I’ve three small children under my blanket with me. Cold sausage and fresh fruit is what we all have for breakfast, and the escaping slaves really appreciate it.After I eat I go up to the top story to study the palace where I expect the Damsels to be; yes, it’s two this time. They were captured in. She looked at me, pointing down on her lap, with a look of impatient surprise on her face at me not knowing to get back into position. I guess she was going to put the bandages on me, it would probably be easier than me trying to apply them myself.I lay over her lap, sobbing, while she put bandages over my bleeding bottom.“Shh!” she ordered me silent again but I couldn’t stop crying. She impatiently added, “Okay, Danny, if you aren’t going to be quiet and keep crying like a little baby, you are. "No, Becca, that's a HELL YES."I almost lost it and spurted as she cradled my balls in her spare hand and squeezed them gently. She fellated me for five minutes, and I almost climaxed three times. I don't know if she did it on purpose, or it was just a coincidence, but just as I was about to explode, she stopped. I think her jaws were getting a little tired, and she switched to licking my whole shaft from root to tip with a broad tongue. I was moaning loudly as she continued to suck, lick,. "uhhh," I whimpered, nodding in agreement.One of my drunken friends, stopped to laugh at me as he passed, then disapeared to the mens room. I scowled at him for not helping me."Come." she snarled, I followed her like a puppy out the door, into the rain, one of my friends shouted my name but i ignored them, stumbling after Irene in a lustful trance. She lived in a appartment on canal St. just outside of the quarter,at the top of a twisty pair of dark stair cases, it was old and dark and smelt.