’ ‘Oh, well OK. Sorry for raising my voice Mom.’ ‘It’s no problem sweetie, I was just teasing you anyway. I’m sorry for interrupting you A...ice. Please continue.’ We spend the trip home each of us talking about what happened before recess and on the playground, Alice crying, my consoling her, the same bullies that picked on me picking on Alice, the fighting, about Alice kissing me and when it was over, our saying we will be best friends now and forever. ‘Seems like you have had quite a day. ”“How do you explain then that I am perfectly alright and more so, how does Roy manage?”He looked defeated and said, “I don’t have enough data to build a hypothesis to answer your question, even with a theory.” He then said, “How are you both?”Martha smiled. “We are fine, Paul. Before we went to the Ranger to register Roy’s pet, we went to the clinic and we are both fit and not contaminated with anything.”Roy’s father pulled his beloved SII -Sci hand scanner. Roy often wondered if his father. And there was never any backlash from other people, school or parents - my sister and friends must have kept it a very good secret or it was too unbelievable to be followed up on. Or maybe somebody did approach my mother and my mother said "So what? Nobody is forced to come to our place". (I can hear her saying that). But I have no idea what really happened.......These were good and simpler times, nowadays unrealistic (or worse) internet porn is probably the first thing girls (and boys) see of. “That must have been quite a sight. Bet you were as stiff as a screwdriver.”“No, I felt jealous if anything.”“Jealous? Why?”I sighed despondently. “Well, it was just the way Jess sucked it and played with it. It was like she worshiped his cock. Like it was the most precious thing in the world to her. The way she used her tongue on the head for a while. The way she took his entire length to the back of her throat. And she let him cum in her mouth and swallowed. She even went as far as squeezing.