I now know she was a total dominant young gal who was learning how to use her power and rewarded me when I did as ordered. I never had to eat her shit...again, but she often would take a shit and make me lick her asshole clean of what was left. On second thought, I guess I did eat her shit again.When she was 14 or so and I was 13, she had a circle of friends who she had apparently confided in on what we did. One girl in particular, Edith, was tall boyish looking girl who played softball with. “This isn’t really necessary,” I said moving forward and once again put myself between my friend and the miscreant. “I have cards in my wallet from gay clubs I belong to. . .even a gay bathhouse.” “SUCK HIS DICK,” he commanded, the gun in my face again. “NOW!”“It’s Okay,” Mike said, backing away from the man slowly and putting his hand protectively on my shoulder as I had done to him earlier. “I don’t want to see you get hurt, son. Its no big deal, just take my dick in your mouth for a minute. “Would you want me to be with you on Earth?”Ah the loaded question: what did I want? It was a struggle for me already and now Beth wanted to know more. No way to blame her for that. When she was not with me, my heart was sad and I longed for her. “I would like it if you were with me on Earth.”I got some very intensive loving that required four — no maybe it was five — restoratives. It doesn’t matter at this point. She knew how I felt about her now without coming out and saying it. We could have. "Before I could respond, he began shooting streams of thick come over me, covering my face with his sticky load. As he finished himself off, he made room for the other two, encouraging them to start jerking frantically right in front of my face.I could feel the come dripping down my cheek, a few drops trickling onto my mouth. I licked my lips, tasting the fresh come as I looked up at the two guys with anticipation. They knew I wanted more, opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out.