I would suck him off, almost daily, in his garage. Himself and, two of his friends, starting as, an interrogation soon, took turns on my young ass, fi...ling it up with their loads, telling each other how, awesome it was. Subsequently, I got fucked up the ass by this neighbor, daily for two years, even buying me gifts. He would take me into his basement and, I would bend over, to take his cock. Once, his Brother, walked in as, I was getting railed. I found out later, the two Brothers, made good. He had a black shirt, black vest, black pants, white tie, and a white jacket with a red rose. He and his friends went with the 'Godfather' look and pulled it off very well. As her limo pulled up, she was the last to get out. She looked stunning. She had a yellow strapless dress that hugged her body very well. They both hugged and she said sorry for missing the last bit of the game. She played for an indoor soccer team and had to leave for Rhode Island for a tournament (he knew it was legit. "Why is it you can lead a horticulture, but you can't make her think?" she recited, an obviously rhetorical question, followed by a low chuckle."I'm sorry — I don't understand?" a puzzled Alexis asked again."Dorothy Parker," Sam replied."Oh. I don't think that I know her. Does she hang out at Gigi's?"Sam laughed. "Alexis, Alexis. Plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose!"Sam seated Alexis in the living room, and as she walked towards the kitchen to put the rose in a bud vase, she asked over her. “You should go to Omaha,” the man suggested excitedly.“Why Omaha?” I asked, my curiosity piqued.“There’s someone in Omaha who feels the same way, too. We were going there to find him, hoping to work with him,” he explained.“Who is it?” I asked. I realized that I hadn’t spent much time there but felt my dad would have said something if he’d heard anything.“Nobody knows his name, but he singlehandedly took on fifty armed slavers in Leavenworth and defeated them, freeing all five hundred slaves.