Dirt stained the delicate pink colours. One of the corners had beenbent. The ink inside had been smeared.He felt the tears beginning to return. He hat...d this. He hated hisclassmates. He hated those bullies. He hated Mother's Day. He hatedwhatever it was that decided his mother had to leave them.This wouldn't happen if she was still here. If he still had her."I wish I still had a mom."It was a dumb wish. A selfish wish. He knew he'd never get his motherback. But somehow just saying it made him. I could hear him moaning and his breathing getting heavy. I took a breath and took him all in my mouth so that I could feel him in my throat and my nose was pressed tight against his body. He moaned loudly and I fucked his cock with my throat.Abruptly he pulled me off him. "Any more of that and I'll cum. And I plan on cumming in that twat of yours" I eagerly submitted as he turned me & bent over the side of the bed, my feet on the floor, hands grasping the blankets. He knelt down behind me and. " The man continued completely ignoring Anthony's question."Excuse me." Anthony repeated trying to make eye contact with the man, but quickly backing away when he actually did.Kristina had never seen Anthony look scared, that was one the things she found so attractive about him. That was why she had cold chills running down her spine as she saw her friend's face."Anthony, what's wrong?" she asked a hint of fear making her voice rise."His eyes, they're... not right." He whispered."...just two. As soon as we are seated at the restaurant, and the waiter or waitress has left with our drink’s orders, I will be placing the contract in front of us for our signatures. From then onward, you and I are bound by its words. Turning back means taking you home. Make sure you understand that.” Elaine trembled. “Yes, Sir.” “Secondly, I was giving you an opportunity to be pleasing. I told you how to dress to do it. It won’t be the last time I tell you how to please me. Think.