.never mind! I don't think Iwant to know! Go put some clothes on, right now!" As I left..."I knowwhat you said, but how is it that he can wear...."I l...st track of what dad was saying after that, but I can guess. Islipped on a pair of jeans and pulled a tee on, then went back in thekitchen. Dad seemed a bit less angry as I walked out the back door. Iwalked down to the street and stood there for a moment, unsure where Ishould go, and started for Janice's house when Billy rode up on hisbike."You. Cumbag knelt on the hard pavement and openedher mouth. The boy grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her mouth over hisleaking cock. "Suck it, slut... Yeah... Open that fucking throat... uhhmmm... Youfucking whore" he rasped as he began to jerk her head up and down. Cumbag moanedas his pre-cum leaked into her mouth. Two of the other boys grabbed the slut'shead also and yanked it back and forth. "Look at that fucking slut slobber all over Bill's cock!... Man shesucks like a pig... Hey CUNT!. Fires flickered lazily as they burned in the corners of the courtroom. Castle Rooker had a design that the main doors led straight into the throne room. It was a castle of meeting, and though no king called the place home, it was kept up for ceremony by a group of dedicated clerics and protected my a garrison of troops. The town was established to help keep Castle Rooker relevant with trade and served as a halfway point between the capital and border cities. The interior of the castle was. By that time, he had already left. ‘What are you doing?’ his voice skipped off into the sound of the hushing trees. However, I was not able to reply. My hand swept down into the coloured paste, the same colour that his skin radiated. Willingly, I traced a line of this paste onto either side of my face. My cheeks blushing, burning underneath the colour I knew to be his, and all he could do, was watch in confusion. I picked up a second world of colour, one to match my own, and handed it to him..