A bitterly cold morning nipped at the exposed fingers of Daniel, who had just begun his work; logging for his
cousin, Colin. The pair had arrived in the clearing as the winter sun just cast its weak light over the frosty
ground, they got to work sawing down the trees as soon as they could in order this warm up. Dan felt the call of
nature just after the chainsaw exhausted its tank, Colin won't to fill it back up while Daniel went into thick
bushfires so he couldn't be seen. He opened his trousers and felt the cold air nip at his penis, just after he
zipped up he spotted something reflecting light in the dirt, he uncovered it and found.