Ricky was straight, and almost fifteen. He had sucked me, experimentally, just a little bit."I thought you'd be bigger," he said thoughtlessly."I'm bi...ger than you are, dude." Not by much," he pointed out.That was true. "Big enough, though." For what?" he asked, appearing honestly puzzled. I put him on his hands and knees on the bed, and fucked his ass."Matthew?" What?" Does this mean I'm gay?" he asked.I patted his rear end and told him no. This was after I came in his ass and he was face down. Warning, this has reference to child abuse and beating. Dorothy walked down the alleys. The snow had begun melting and the water was forming small rivers that danced towards the sewers. She pulled her coat closer, she was getting colder. But she was afraid to return to home, afraid to face her mother. —————————————————————————————————————- Ever since the rather unexpected death of her husband, Dorothys mother had started drinking hard time. And if that wouldnt have been enough, she always. Oh shit. Studying. Home. Friends. I don't think that I'll be returning anytime soon. This isn't a game, Charlie. People tried to kill me. I killed people. I killed a lot of people!I dropped to my knees hard, I could feel tears on my cheeks. The enormity of the last week came crashing down on me; all the death, my recklessness against armed men who were trying to kill me, being lost on a strange world just added more pressure, and now I had a child tagging along that I was responsible for.This. The traveling room lurched to a stop and the doors opened. The corridor outside was dark but the crystals embedded in the walls started glowing and waves of light started flowing along the walls illuminating the entire area.Illia took him by the hand, pulling him along a side corridor.“You left the crystal behind so people could follow us,” Kin said.She nodded. They turned a corner then she led them though a curtained doorway. The room was decorated with wall hangings, crystals and bits of.