-Caleb- I sat up from Jocelyn’s lap, listening as she was. Sure enough, there was a familiar rumbling sound, the same sound we’d heard when we pulled off the road coming to the lake for one of the big bastards to pass. “Come on,” I said, getting to my feet. I’d been lying there, trying to forget w
I knew I’d confused her, but I had a bad feeling in my gut. “Or maybe tell us how far to the main road?” “You’re not walking to the main road barefoot, son. I’m surprised you made it here from the lake,” Girard said. “As for a ride, well, that’s complicated.” Jocelyn swallowed, her throat undulati
“We’ll have to wait for night, then, or for another opportunity to present itself,” I sighed, raking a hand over my hair. “In the meantime, let’s eat something, drink some water, and rest a bit. It’ll be a couple of hours before they find Bill.” “I wish they’d start sawing again,” Jocelyn muttered,
-Jacey- In the last light of the day, Caleb and I ransacked the clothes in the shed, finally finding pants and shirts that fit both of us. There were even socks, and a pair of boots for Caleb. Unfortunately, none of the steel-toed boots in the shed were small enough for me. I was left with my rubbe
I gasped as his large cock filled me again to the brim. We both realized at the same time I was going to be absolutely unable to be quiet, so Caleb kissed me and kept his mouth on mine, swallowing every sound I made while he made slow love to me. As the sex progressed, Caleb inevitably became more
-Caleb- When Jocelyn said she loved me, it completely blew away her earlier worry about pregnancy. I wasn’t sure I was ready to be a dad, but I did know one thing for certain. “I love you, too,” I said, tilting her lips up to mine for a kiss. “Not stepbrother/stepsister love, either,” Jocelyn cla
“I don’t see how that’s any of your business,” I grunted. “You kill people. You fuck your sister. You’re a sick, sick man,” Girard chuckled. “Have you made a decision?” I asked, ignoring his needling. Girard shrugged. “Guess you’ll have to find out.” He stepped out of the doorway, and the man I c
-Jacey- “... So what you’re saying is some kindly fishermen took you to the old fly-in camp and just left you there?” my father said for the thousandth time. It was a simple lie, but I wasn’t used to lying to him. I had to, though, because I didn’t want Caleb getting in trouble for what had happen