‘Hey, let’s get some real tunes of our own going. Break out that radio of yours, and get some rap going here.’ Sammy told his hommies. One of hi... hommies pulled out the boom box he had been carrying, and started fiddling with the dials. Rap music started playing, but they could barely hear it, so he kept fiddling with the dials. Heavy Metal Thunder begun playing the guitar by ear with the song that was playing on the boom box. No one really knew who he was though. Some thought maybe he was. I saw him curled in a sun spot in the woods about 300 feet from the cabin. I chastised him as I approached but he didn’t raise his head like he usually did at my voice. I stopped, hesitant, but continued talking to him, but as I got nearer, my voice softened, my words remembering the past. I wasn’t even aware of my change. I sat at his head and put a hand on his still, unmoving chest, one and then many tears running down my cheeks. I lifted his head and placed it into my bare lap, very gently. He said that he had been with his friend for almost a year and could vouch that he would never talk about us. Then his friend knelt down next to Lee and introduced himself and Dan. He told me he would never say a word and I shot back he was only saying that because he was afraid, but maybe tomorrow or next week he would talk. He came right up to me and put his face in my lap and while his lips were on my shaft he said he loved Cock and only wanted to worship it.....he emphasized that by running. Make the sandwich; she was wearing a nice sundress. Whenever she walked by the back door leading out to the pool it became rather see through, and you could make out her underwear and long beautiful legs. “Here you go Mike enjoy”“Thanks Mom”“So tell me Mike what are you up to these days”“Well I just started classes”“What are you studying?”“I am going to massage school”“Really sounds like fun”“Well I guess it can be, but I have no one to practice what I am learning”“Don’t you have a nice.