“What’s the matter never seen one this big?” I smile.“Yes, my brother’s but his isn’t as big” he says.I nearly fall over; my cock reache... its maximum hardness as he talks about spying on his brother. I bring my cock to his face and it sits only an inch away. I pull the foreskin back ready.“Suck it” I demand.He just looks at it; he looks up and down and says “No”.“No?” I repeat “That wasn’t a choice it was a demand”, I bring my hand up to slap him and in response he reaches his lips over the top. It doesn't matter. It says that, given the situation,maybe people would have done the same."That seemed to take care of that issue, which was obviously distressingTeresa more than the actual act of being sucked by me.For the next few days, we tried to put the incident behind us. However, bythe third morning, it was obvious that neither of us could concentrate onstudying; we only had thoughts about the incident - and each other - anduntil these were resolved, the teaching aspect would not. He was always considered firm but fair, but the fair had seemed to outweigh the firm over the last few years. Now, he had shown them that he was still in charge and nobody crosses the line.It wouldn't be a hard job to gather the information on buyers that Saim had on his books. Most crews have ex-employees, especially delivery mules, who have scores to settle. These come in handy and Pat scooped them up as soon as they were available. Pat controlled his crew just like Governments, and like. I was mowing lawns in our neighborhood that summer and doing anything I could to make money. Texas in the summer is brutal but to a 16 year old boy it was just heat and I could mow in my cutoffs and tan.Our next door neighbor was a divorcée in her 40's and in 1964 there weren't many in my hometown. All the women in the neighborhood worried about her and all the men wanted her.I mowed her yard and kept it looking nice. She would bring me a cold drink and I finally figured out she was flirting.