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The train was only chance. I began to hang around the station again and I got lucky. The same guards to whom Kostya had given a blow job were still working there and they were willing to help a boy in distress, but I had to get my ticket stamped first. They took me into a quiet corner and asked me to lick their stamps because the stamping ink was thick and it had to be diluted with my saliva to get an official sign on my traveling permit. It was a fair deal and I made them both cum before I was taken to a train that was going to St. Petersburg and I was on my way.

I got to St. Petersburg, but it was in the hands of the revolutionists and I was sent to militia as a suspected saboteur. I was imprisoned and the guards put me into the cell of a big hairy gay man." We brought you a little something to do, jakov Antonovich," the guards said as they pushed me in. The man stood up and I saw that He was giganti." Do not worry, boy. I am not going to hurt you," He said and washed His big hefty cock with vodka. Then He threw me on a bunk bed and dedicated both my holes for His massive cock during the first couple of hours of my stay.