I looked like I was having some sort of episode, mostly because I sort of was.I stopped just short of touching the doorbell. I turned around and heade... back down the sidewalk in a panic. I was moving much quicker now. I looked like I was making a mad dash for the toilet. I had to look like a complete idiot.God, I hoped that she didn’t see me. What would she be thinking? I ducked around the corner and hid alongside a large brick building. I backed myself against the wall. I think I am. "I told you brandon, your foreskin looks way to tight" "I know mom," was all I could think to say. This all started several days ago when I was sitting at the dinner table with my sister and mom. My sister was talking about her bf and how he was uncircumcised, which reminded my mother that I hadn't been circumcised at birth. "Brandon, I've neglected to check up on your foreskin. Do you peel your foreskin back at least twice a day to clean it and stretch it?" I was a bit taken back by the. I could hear the lube being used but didn’t know on what, a dildo? His cock? My head and shoulders were pushed into the bed, ass up and open, legs spread, just waiting, like a lamb to slaughter! Then I felt something pushing into my hole, the head popped in, he waited, then a little more, it was my big dildo, it was OK, i’ve trained my ass to take it, he pushed it all the way in, all the way out, in, harder, more forceful, out, in and even harder, out, faster, harder, twisting it as it was. I just do it. I can't help doing what I thinkis right." What are you planning to do for the next six weeks, then?" Sit around. Get drunk a lot, probably."Jenna slid a blue envelope across the bar towards him. "If you're interested,I have something better for you to do. Just go to the address on theinvitation anytime during the week and they'll give you the works."Danny looked at the envelope with bleary eyes. "What is it?" he slurred."A new lease on life, if you let it be," Jenna said.