I licked at those balls, taking each one in, then both. I could feel the rush of pleasure in him as I licked his boyhood. I broke away and moved to Sa..., forgetting I had another perfect toy to play with. "Scooch up," I instructed Sam. He scooted his little butt up, head on the pillows. Knowing that I had to make all of this quick or else lose myself in these amazing boys, I decided to take the first step. I lifted Sam's smooth legs one at a time, exposing his tight butt. I looked in his eyes,. ?Christine Spencer? – that was the made up name of the ?spy?. I tossed the papers aside and strode towards her.?I think I asked you a question!? I yelled, my face just inches from hers. Again, silence. I slapped her hard across the face. The sharpness of the slap made her gasp. Her pale left cheek started to show a red hue.?What is your name?? I repeated. A moment’s silence, then another hard slap across her face. She shrieked slightly at this one, but offered no information. I walked around. He flipped up his parka hood, and made his way to the now warm and ready to go Land Rover. Living an hour outside the city allowed him the luxury of twenty acres and the quiet stillness that comes with being that close to nature. Jack was only about fifteen minutes from home, on a back road that most people didn’t use, and certainly wasn’t going to be plowed any day soon. Semi tractor trailers hauling lumber used it when they were working the forest north of them. It was on one of the blind. Herhair was a honey blond, and although it was long when it was down, Rosealmost always kept it in a ponytail, high on her head, or in a tight bun.She had absolutely gorgeous almond shaped eyes, and very full sensuouslips. Oh, did I mention her body was the stuff that dreams were madeof...especially for a kid my age. Large breasts, a nipped waist, hipsthat did this wonderful thing when she walked and legs that not only wenton forever, but that ended in beautiful feet that were almost.