. not many people understand him. Some are even scared of him because he doesn’t act like you and me. But he’s very smart and really very gentle. ...e takes all kinds of abuse from kids and it just rolls off him. I don’t know how he does it because I know he understands what they are saying to him. I’ve kind of taken the role of protector for him. Anybody lays a hand on him will answer to me.”Sol smiled as he nodded, then clapped me on the shoulder. “I hope you can swing something for the drum. Without a conflicted thought, Faith opened the bottle of white and poured a full plastic cup, then gulped down half. After refilling it, she went upstairs with the bottle to sit in the window. A steady rain fell. The lake rolled with somber waves of gray. The wine’s warm ripples swept through Faith’s veins. The gift shop encounter invaded her musings. ‘Lucy turned gay? Was that her answer to physical abuse? Did she change sexual orientation, just to run from men?’ Faith couldn’t understand. He kissed down my chest until he was eye level with my cock. I watched as he took the length of it deeply into his mouth. His mouth was very warm and extremely wet. I loved the sensation. I felt my cock slip from his mouth as he began to kiss around my balls, working sideways until he was behind me. He was still kneeling and he ran his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. I instinctively leaned forward allowing him complete access to my asshole. He rimmed my asshole and then forced his. “Tell me about that ……”She stopped the masturbating motions, but her soft little hand still encircled my penis as she looked away again, taking several deep breaths before starting to whisper in a quivering voice ……“Well, sometimes, when I was feeling really ‘naughty’, I would wear a shorter nightdress – about halfway up my thighs. I always wore a pair of panties, though,” she added, then carried on.“I would ‘go to sleep’ on my back, with my hands over my chest, and my legs slightly parted..