He smiled and tousled the hair on her head. I can trust you. Just dont open the door. To anyone! he warned. He then went on, listing the 101 things yo... shouldnt do when alone. She only paid the slightest of attention, seeing the potential of being alone for 9 ? hours. &hellip,Hello? Are you there? Raven&hellip, she heard her father say and she snapped out of her daydreams. Yeah, yeah, I know she said, guessing he had finished his almighty list. He looked at his watch and yelped. I gotta go!. Mr Ronald smiled and reached over and picked up a folder. He handed it to me through the window and said 'look at them really good and tell me what you think, I'll be at the store on the corner for ten minutes.' As Mr. Ronald drove off, I looked into the envelope and was shocked to see eight by ten photos of me getting fucked by different cocks. I looked down the street and saw Mr. Ronald going into the story, I rushed to catch up with him reading the enclosed letter 'This is how your son. You will meet some great guy with whom you can truly fall in love and find the world. I will help you, I will do everything in my power to get you back on track smoothly, we must let you take your pride back with you even if it means the penitentiary for me. I will be the villain. I will give you the gift of your innocence. I kidnapped you and forced you to stay with me. I can face the music. I faced it before as a result of a dumb fight, I can do it again for a young lady I love as much as I. That’s just me, and even though I can’t really taste it myself, I hear that all the time. One chick was so convinced I was concealing some sort of horrible infection that she made me visit her gynecologist before she’d go down on me again. Just a weird trick of body chemistry, I guess. Though I don’t mind being told that I have a sweet pussy.”“You certainly do. I’m looking forward to some unfiltered exploration.”“Damn it, you’re gonna make me come if you keep talking like that. But lemme finish.