He felt unnerved by her gaze."What if I think I love someone," Mary asked? "Do you think that would be OK?"Bill turned and lay prone to look to the so...th as he said, "Sure. If you love someone and you decide that someone is the one you want that first time to be with then it is fine. The question you need to answer though is how do you know you love someone?" What do you mean," Mary asked as she stretched out beside Bill."I don't know anything about how girls feel at 13 but, I do know how guys. The entire clan went silent and they looked to their leader fearfully.It was Marie's Hep cat, Michael, the "know it all" shaman of her inner circle. Writhing at his feet lay a disheveled female party-goer. The disoriented young girl of about 20 was one of those college girls with all talk and no action mentalities that so perturbed his sense of proper female submissiveness. Many the times, he had shown these little pretties the correct attitude in serving male animals. This was to be his first. My actions are those of a practiced cocksucker. I know better than to use my hands and it’s just my tongue, lips and throat that make contact with the enormous cock. My eyes begin to water as they always do and I feel a deep blush rising in my cheeks. Even after all of the time spent with this monster in my throat I still get embarrassed. Bill loves that part and I hear him chuckle as he notices my shame. But I don’t dare stop. Even the slightest bit of rebellion would be enough to have Bill. “We need another competent engineer.”“Carlita and Brindy say Dave’s been intrigued for a while. Finally fell over the cliff,” Deena said.“Got shoved,” I retorted.“Whatevs,” Deena tittered. She says that because she knows that teen slang irritates me a bit and she uses it to show she’s paying attention.She was pushing, Haley was tugging, me toward the bedroom.“You don’t have anybody coming over this evening, do you?” Haley asked.“No,” I said. “Why?”“We missed you,” Deena smiled. “And...”I was.