Well at least the men would, while the women chat about stuff I dont even want to know. I knew I was going to be bored out of my mind. It was going to...be at my aunts house, which is a two story, 5 bedroom home, and 3 bathrooms. The house was huge, more than big enough for a family party. There was no one my age there, I am 16 while my little cousins are all 12 and under and the adults are 35 and over. So I decided to not go to sleep the night before and spend my time eating and sleeping, until. " I was a little confused, and disappointed. So I got my bus pass out of my bag and went home.I spent maybe most of the afternoon trying to figure out when he would call, and why he'd cancelled on me. At about 6.30pm he finally called."DYLAN! I've been missing you like crazy," I said throwing myself down on the bed."Hey. Umm, listen. Are you sitting down?" Wha? Why?" Just shut up. Ok? Listen. This afternoon, when I was talking to Freya, I kind of noticed just how beautiful she really was," I. Sugimoto followed. I could feel all those eyes bore into me as I walked past them. We stood in the center of them as Mr. Sugimoto nodded to his assistant again, pointing at his crotch, he barked an order in Japanese. I didn’t need to know Japanese to know what he meant. I reached up and undid his pants as he took off his coat and shirt. I pulled down his shorts and was startled at seeing a very large cock! Almost as big as Jake’s! I reached up and, putting it in my mouth, began to suck. Were you raped?”I tried to talk but found it difficult to speak. The pain in my side was trumped only by the pain in my head. Finally, I was able to get some words out, but just above a whisper. “No not really. A girl beat me up to save herself. She had no choice.”“What’s your name?”“Fat Ass Faye. I mean Faye Elliott from Houston.”“Give us your parent’s phone where we can call them.”“I’m staying here for the week with my Aunt Susan, Susan Barton who teaches at the Junior College.”The policeman.