“Go away!” he shouts.“Trent, young man!” his mother shouts from the other side of the door. “You are late for school! Get your ass out of be... right this minute.”Trent groans again. He squints and looks at the clock. “I’m not late!” he shouts.“You’ve got fifteen minutes to get to school!” she shouts again through the door.Alright! Alright!” he cries. “I’m up!”He can hear her shuffling on the other side, maybe even a huff. “Fine,” she grumbles. “You’ve got ten minutes to make an appearance. .the rest of her was bare! It was very stretchyand the cameltoe she showed was awesome! She put on a pair of black stilleto ankle boots and a pvc choker.We could hear the reggae music long before the bar came into sight. The place was heaving. A real mix ofmostly American and British tourists and local Jamaicans. We ordered cocktails up at the crowded bar andstayed there as all the available chairs and barstools were taken. “You haven't fucked me yet!” Brandi said tome, louder than was really. Ryan lead William into places, touched his arm, but he didn’t need to take care of him most of the time. Not like at night or when William broke down. During the day he was perfectly content to let William run about like a fucked up idiot, eat bad food, and watch terrible made-for-TV movies. He generally watched the other boy over the pages of a book or while cooking dinner. Not amused, but not concerned or annoyed. Just watching. At night it was a different story. Night started the minute Ryan. "Soon as you sent the picture I knew I had to come. Never would have guess he'd be into this type of male bonding." he said.BD laughs "Oh he can't get enough"I had so many questions but they gave me know chance to ask them. BD puts a belt around my neck and hands the other end to his friend. With a hard slap on the ass he directs me toward Mr. S. He had a bit of a belly and was around 45 years of age. His dick was not a bad size but it didn't have that big red head like BD's. The balls on Mr S..