"Yes?" I asked her."Uh, boss," she said in her sweet as sugar voice, that usually meant Iwas in trouble with her. "I know you worked pretty hard in De...ember, andI don't doubt that you deserve this bonus. But I worked pretty hard too.And you were pretty grouchy and demanding all month. Where is my bonus?"she asked."Now Nancy," I tried to calm her down in my fatherly voice. "You did getovertime pay when you stayed late. And I tried to get management to giveyou a bonus, but this was not a great. I looked over my shoulder, down the other way and the deer was dead already, the wolves working to divide the animal's carcass between them"Hey ... Hey, hold on! I need you stay with me, okay?" The man seemed surprised that I was leaving and I looked over my shoulder at him, but I wasn't going to stay there."Shit, she's crazy!" the hunter laughed. "You better get her!" Miss ... Uh, Dare! Hold on..." The man wasn't chasing me at least, nor drawing his gun to shoot me and I wanted to go home.I'd. On this occasion though, his masculinity wason the line so he let her go.'Anyway, before I knew it I was knocking on the door in thisdirty little alley in one of the older parts of Hong Kong. Thiskid, about eight years old, opened the door and I told him MeiLing had sent me to see Mamma Chow. He just nodded and led me upsome very rickety old stairs. Mamma Chow looked like she wasEighty but she was probably more like sixty. She was wearing thisblue Mao suit and didn't speak a work of English so. I'd like to say that I fucked him for hours, but with the sight of him pumping his manhood, the sound of his little moans and the way he expertly squeezed my cock with his anal muscles I barely lasted 5 minutes. I remained inside him, enraptured by his youthful beauty, until I felt his arsehole tighten as he shot his teenage seed over his virtually hairless stomach and chest. I withdrew my slowly softening cock taking great delight from the sight of my cum dripping out of his pretty pink hole,.