I want to be fresh for Stefan – or whoever. And the same goes for you, no wanking while I’m out. I’ll call you when I’m on my way to the offic... and will meet you outside.’ With a long, loving kiss she left, and that was it. I had to sit and wait for a few hours, thinking of nothing else but what my wife would be doing. This was the worst period, when I began to have doubts and was troubled by jealousy. To get over it I sat down I opened some beer and started writing the stories about Debbie,. “Well, should I.” Mr. Martin barked when I didn’t answer. “N-n-n-no, sir.” I replied timidly. Against my will tears started to fall down my face.“Well, then what would a fitting punishment for a little slut like you? Maybe I should teach you about the dangers of attracting a man’s attention. Let you see what happens to little whores who walk around the school with their shirts unbuttoned . How about that, Molly?” He jeered. “Please don’t” I whimpered. “Well it’s either that or I call your. Big Al already knows that shelikes girls, and only girls."Maggie took everything Blair said without blinking an eye, as thoughBlair were reading the telephone book to her. Maybe, Blair decided,his Mom was too Victorian, too much a product of the Puritans, even torealize that lesbianism actually existed. Maybe she thought lesbianswere poets?Blair felt he had to explain slowly and carefully, like a teacher to agrade-five sex education class, that lesbians like Big Al craved sex -the real thing. Well look at this''''ohhhh my god Henry wow he looks so young''''come here buddy that boy is gay and love big cocks he wont say a word to your wife''he told loud to his wife he had to help Henry and smile at me''im comming boy , keep some for me henry''in only 10 minute a car was there Henry had untie me and had me on a collar and walking me on a leash hands tied naked walking quit inside not to be seenwhen Frank got in i was infront the couch on my knees getting hold by the leash on his bbche.