They are taking me to even worse news in Chicago. Oh, damnit, I have to pee. Where’s the bathroom?”“Bathrooms over there,” Tiny said, pointing...to it.“Thanks, Tiny.” She replied.When she disappeared into the bathroom, Tiny looked at George seriously.“How old is she?” he asked, “She looks young, but she seems older old up here,” tapping his head.“Fourteen,” George said, “And you’re right. Very precocious.”“And you’re crazy about her,” he said.“Yes.”“She’s crazy about you. You can see it in her. " Amy was silent for so long that I was beginning to think that the connection had been broken, but then she continued in a vindictive whisper, "I want you to play along, Tom, but be rough. Very rough. Oh, and take the wireless webcam back with you, I want to watch." She then hung up.Snickering slightly to myself, I made the necessary adjustments to the computer to allow Amy to have remote access from her laptop. Palming the wireless camera, I then went back to the bedroom. Sure enough, the bed. I didn't know or care where. Careful to avoid hurting me, she slid the zipper all the way down, and reached inside to free my aching dick from it's prison. The cooler air felt great, the stroking of her fingers felt better.Her tongue licked the underside of the head, and slowly, she made her way down the shaft to my balls. I was making all kinds of noises as my arousal grew, and I stepped a little wider to make some more room for her. She kissed and licked my balls for what seemed like hours. "Chuck studied Sid for a moment. He could tell that the young man was listening with the kind of attention that let him know the young man was carefully considering every word spoken. Gerald had always listened to advice, but made his own decisions. Gerald had always taken responsibility for his decisions. He was sure that Sid was of the same cut of cloth. He said, "I'm sure you will."Standing up, Chuck said, "Let me send Barson in here for you two to get to know each other for a bit."While.