You andI will go to the old house. You'll get your helmet and I'll make up apackage of things I need to cook at Grandpa's. Then you and I will go toth... church and see if Gary has finished your bike. If he is, I supposeyou will want to ride it over to show Marc, right?" Bobby nodded. "I'llbring the things back for supper, and you can visit Marc. But I don'twant you riding all over town. You stay on our street, okay? After youget a bit more experience with the bike you and the boys can ride. I let out a scream, but when I opened my eyes, I realized I was in Mr. Sullivans lap. He had turned around and caught me right on time. I could feel my face turning red as I looked up at my savior. His left arm was around my shoulders and his right arm held my legs tightly. Well, that was close. He said and gave me a coy half-smile. I sat up, a little shaken up and still in his lap. Th-thank you? We never for second broke eye contact. He was even more handsome up close. I could feel myself. When she grabbed my cock, hard and steady. She stroked up and down, faster and faster.“Ms. Neelam” I said, “Wh-What are you doing?” “Doesn’t it feel nice boy?” She asked seductively. “I come in here to see a naughty boy masturbating, but I can’t leave him alone. Masturbating is a sin, but me making you cum isn’t.”She stroked harder and Harder and I could feel my self close to cumming. “It feels Great” I moaned,” please; don’t tell on me Ms. Neelam.”“Tell on you? I hadn’t thought of that… You’ll. As I entered the bathroom I noticed there was no door or so I thought. I had never heard of nor seen a pocket door till that day. At that point it didn’t matter I had to go. I undid my drawers, pulled myself out and began doing my business. While I was watching what I was doing I didn’t notice Miss Erikson standing there n the open doorway watching me pee. When I finished she said “you really had to go didn’t you?” I almost jumped out of my skin and tried to cover myself.She walked into the.