She hadn’t been in touch with Ben in a year and a half, she hadn’t realized that so many people had known him. ‘Is Julie here?’ she asked Beth... whom she was sitting with. ‘Of course not,’ Beth said bitterly. ‘Julie didn’t give a shit about Ben.’ Across the room, Dani recognized Ben’s stepmother, Phyllis. There was a little boy with her. ‘Who’s that with Phyllis?’ Dani whispered to Beth. Beth looked. ‘That’s Sean,’ she said. ‘You didn’t know? Ben had custody.’ The little boy turned around, and. ” “Don’t worry ma’am,” said John. “I’m sure Zack here will be fine.” Zack’s mom said thank you and walked out the door. “Alright Zack I’m gonna watch some TV so do what you want but don’t make a mess or anything.” John walked toward the living room, jumped over the sofa and landed on the cushions. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. Zack just looked at him. John looked like he was about 18 and had shaggy black hair, the total opposite of Zack’s straight, blonde hair. He was pretty tall. To show me my proper place. Taking a deep breath, I feel your hand tugging on the end of the belt, pulling me to you. Slowly, you feed your cock into my mouth never letting up or pulling back so that I can breathe. Once my lips are surrounding your base, you pull out and look down at me with a smile. “It seems to me that you need some practice at taking my cock in that throat. We are going to take care of that right now. Don’t move your hands, breathe when you can, and concentrate on Your cock,. She said. " Hmm. That is too bad. I shall have to replace the statue and I would have liked to make the guilty party pay for a new one. Perhaps I will catch the them sooner or later." " Maybe." He said, with a sigh of relief. She bought his story about knowing very little about it. He was actually feeling pretty confident about removing suspicion that he even helped her remove the statue from its pedestal and place it in the garage when she asked him for help. He figured that it would even help.