He stayed like an obedient puppy and held out an open hand until my master fished a silver coin from his pocked. His smile almost cracked the sky as h... ran away to tell his friends. “Save your jokes for somebody else, master. You have no idea how hard this little task of yours was. Now I’d like to be myself again, if that’s not too much to ask.” He agreed with a chuckle and began to collect various items needed for the disenchantment potion. I sat down on a chair, carefully taking notice of. The thought of Sherlyn with another man began to get into my head. I'd get a fuckin hardon every time I'd think about it. I began to bring the subject up during sex. I actually began encouraging her to think about having another men. She had been telling me about this one guy at the Asian market, a Filipino guy named Leon, who kept hitting on her every time he saw her. I kept giving Sherlyn hints that she should be nice to Leon, even go out with him. Then I'd cum and put it out of my head -. "how is he a friend?", i asked. "we're not supposed to go back there that far, and you know it!" i was fuming as i sat at our usual table. "i go back there all the time," he said as he sat. "you mean we're supposed to do what we're told all the time?" he grinned as he took a bite of the pbj sandwich. i returned my face to my tray and began to eat my lunch, knowing what he was getting at. he took a swig of his milk and leaned my way,"if you hadn't run off so fast, he was going to let you see. T. would be some kind of pissed, if I didn’t. Since he owned, the other half of the two room shack where I lived, I didn’t want to piss him off. J.T. had never asked for rent on his half of the place, and I wanted to keep it that way. He didn’t need the money, but he would have been within his rights to demand it. The fire in the old coal stove was still burning so the shack wasn’t miserably cold. I was forced to move quickly into the room, which would be called a multi purpose room in a real.