Now take a shower, shave, brush your teeth, and comb your hair. I want you looking pretty for the girls," she instructed him."Yes, Mistress," he said....Good boy," she told him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.That was typical of their D/s relationship. Candy could be harsh at times, but she was often sweet to him. Nevertheless, what she called him summed up her attitude about him: "boy". He was not a man to her, just a boy-toy. She didn't respect him, even she had grown to like him a little more.. "These smell like you're a horny whore. You want to smell them? No? I'll bet you'd love to taste them then." I press them against your lips but they won't budge open. I smack you across the face. "Open that goddamn slut hole of yours." I must be a magician cause your mouth follows my orders like open sesame. I shove your panties in your mouth. "That's better. I knew you were a good slut." I unzip my pants, and my bulging boner shoots out at you.Your eyes widen as you realize this is all really. Phil, on the otherhand, only hung out with them every now and then. Mostly after ChessClub. They would usually hang at the mall, checking out the latestcomputer software and books. None of them had much interest in thethings that other kids their age did. Except maybe for girls, but theywere all too shy for much contact with the fairer sex.As they walked down and corridor by Sears, they found an odd little shopthat seemed out of place in a modern shopping mall. They were going tojust keep. " Right. I got that part." And like I said, I know he has a little crush on me. I think sometimes he's more interested in seeing me than the baby." That's not any shocker. What interest does a thirteen year-old boy really have in a baby?" You're right. Anyway, I said he has a crush on me, not on the baby." I'm sure he does. I think he sees you as more than Big Sister, Simone." I know that, I guess. But that's why I was trying to treat him as more of an adult. He seemed to be getting more.