It was just too awkward to do inside my pants so I pushed them and my underwear to my knees for her. She looked at my cock and stroked it like a begin...er but soon she got the hang of it and I spewed all over her hand. She liked it but wanted to give me three, like I had given her. I had to explain that I was different. Then I told her that in maybe a half-hour or so she could probably do it again.We dressed and went down to the kitchen where Mom had made us some fresh baked chocolate chip. On the side of the road was a bright green Hum-Vee, with blacked out windows. Standing beside the car was a priest and priestess, dressed bright green uniforms, that matched the Hummer.A murmur swept through the half-full bus, and everyone stared at Carlos.The boy, himself, was mystified. He had never heard of priests abducting people. What would they want him?He nervously ran his hands through his unruly mop of curly hair, and walked to the front of the bus."Good luck," said Ben, as he stepped. ' I looked up and standing there in the shower room door was one of the school janitors. There was nothing I could do, I tried to pull away from my attacker but he just gripped my hips and grind harder into my butt. The janitor looked around and stepped out of sight. I reached back and grabbed my attacker's penis and pulled it from my butt hole. He cursed 'bitch, you ain't through yet,'; and slapped me violently across my buttocks. The janitor reappeared naked too, his old cock getting hard. "After I had finished the letter, Mrs. Johnson took it from me, stuffed it into an envelope and put it in her purse."Now then," Mrs. Johnson said, "let's begin. We have a long day ahead of us... I need you fresh. I'll be right back." Mrs. Johnson left the kitchen. I could hear her preparing a bath for me. She returned. "Into the bathroom with you. Leave your clothes by the bathroom door... you won't be needing them any more. Wash up."I did as I was told, stripped, left my clothes by the.